My fingers clawed desprately at the bed sheets, the pleasure I derived from it was enough to drive me to near climax. Peters hand let go of my arm and...traveled to my T-shirt which he began to feel me up through. He rubbed my breast through the thin worn cotton until I grabbed his shirt out of pure ectasy, all the while his other hand was still fixed on mastubating me with the vibrator. My heart raced half out of excitment but also out of a odd feeling of fufilment. He was there, in my room,. Die Gelegenheit nutze ich und bückte mich so das Sie unter meinen Mantel und unter den Rock gucken könnten, ich ließ mir ein wenig zeit dabei um zu gucken was passiert. Es dauerte nicht lange und einer der jüngeren fasste mir an meine beiden Löcher und sagte irgendwas was ich nicht verstanden habe. Aus der Position habe ich direkt angefangen den Mantel auszuziehen wobei die Kerle direkt einen Ständer bekommen haben. Sie nahmen mich an den Armen und zerten mich in irgendein Zimmer wobei ich so. I turned my back on him and stooped over Fiona and aimed my solid thick cock at her wet pussy entrance. My helmet nudged the outer folds of her entrance and I could feel her slick lubricating my shaft as I forced my way through, my cock pulling her velvet folds open making them stretch around my shaft as it disappeared down into her amazing wet womb. Fiona moaned loudly and screamed out for my big cock over and over as I began to hump her hard from behind. I turned slightly to look at Gez whos. "When the limo driver wanted to know where to go, he asked Shahia. She gave him a smoking look, and said, "You; I want to go to your bed."There was a red rose stuck to his door. How cute. His mum really was that confident, huh?Inside the room, there was a little present on the bed, and a pile of towels next to it. Shahia rushed over to the bed and showed the present to Chris. It had both their names on it. "Can I open it? Can I, please?" Chris smiled, so she opened it. It was a beautiful.