Her fingers tickled the skin along his hip bones, making his granite hard shaft twitch hard enough that his cockhead peeked out from the hole in the f...ont of his boxers. That caught her attention, and those pale eyes riveted directly to the organ straining to get her attention. With the very tips of her fingers, she touched the shiny mushroom, causing a small bead of pearly fluid to escape from the slit adorning it. Byron hissed, and thinking she had hurt him, Ayla jerked her hand away.. He asked if I shaved my self, I said yes. I love the feel of bare skin. I see you don't wear underwear either, I said I like the feeling of being free. He kissed my neck and rubbed my nipple with his other hand and pinched it. I flinched from the pain, he said to sit up. As I raised up he slid my pants down till my crotch was fully exposed. He moaned as he ran his fingers over my dick and back down to my balls. My heart started pounding and breathing quickened as he stroked my dick. The movie. Then suddenly they were undressing and crawling into bed with me, one on each side. “My sexy girls,” I murmured as they curled into me. Lana pulled the blanket up over us and Becky reached out to turn off the light. I remember the two of them kissing me and then felt a head settle on either side of my chest before sleep rolled me under.My sleep that night was far from what it normally was. I had the most vivid, surreal dreams imaginable. I was being chased by FBI agents who wanted me to return. He shot a lovely big load up my cunt, and made me cum at the same time, I couldn't believe how easy it was for Peter to make me cum, compared to my husband, he got me on the back seat of the car after that, my legs dangling out, and gave me another lovely load, the funny thing about him is, he wasn't really into blow jobs, he loved sucking me tho, he would rather rub his cock between my tits, or on my nipples, to get rid of any little drops of cum that might be still on his cock, I once asked.