I teased the entrance to her slit with my cock. She moaned and begged, even though she wasn’t quite wet yet. I worked myself in more roughly than I ...ould have normally. If she wanted to divert me, I was going to make it hurt. The friction produced a lot of wonderful sensations for me and some delightful whimpers from her.But after a few strokes she was as wet as a splash pad. I began to pound into her, burying myself fully. I’ve always loved the feeling of burying myself in a woman. There’s. She pushes hard against me, and her orgasm comes almost immediately.In each other's arms now. I guide the girl's hand and let her touch me. And she does, without hesitation and in the same way that I imagine she touches herself. Simple, direct and very, very effective!Afterwards, this wonderful girl lies beside me, looking up at the ceiling, simply gurgling with happiness. I thought I already loved her, but now I realise this is the exact moment. Pulling her on top of me, I kiss her hard.Then. The masked man was holding Anita’s head with both hands, as he was thrusting rapidly in and out of her mouth. I was a little confused, but I was not angry watching that scene.I decided to slip all the way into the room and the man looked at me, but I think he was not surprised when he saw I was using his same mask covering my face. I waved him to be quiet and scooted on my knees towards Anita’s back. I reached my hand under her gown and shoved a pair of my fingers between her already wet pussy. I took his vacated prick to hand and slowly wanked it for a few strokes, telling her it looked like it was well ready now and she should straddle it and get her fill. She did not let me down and even though they were both bright red by then I watched every inch enter her as she slowly lowered herself onto it and bounced herself to a very quick orgasm as he squeezed her ripe breasts. Sexual arousal had taken the three of us over now and I was able to perch on the bed next to them to get a close.