My pussy is so wet and I squirm against you, wanting you. You take off my tank and my bra. You start sucking and pinching my soft nipples, making them...harden. My hands go for your cock again. I can see it bulging from behind the fabric of your red boxers, pressing against your open zipper. I fish it out. It pulses hot and hard in my hand. I pull your boxers and jeans down around your ankles. Now it’s my turn to be firm with you as I gently squeeze and fondle your balls. In contrast with your. I knew right then and there that I would do it with her family around. They already knew that I was going to because I had asked her father for her hand in marriage the night the Nicole and I had a threesome with her best friend Rachel. That Sunday, Nicole and I went to grandparents house for dinner like we usually do. I could see that everyone was smiling because they knew what was in store. I noticed that her mom even brought her camera. Nicole noticed that as well, and thought it was odd. I looked down and saw his thick stem pushing my lips inward with each thrust and pulling some pink back out with him each time he withdrew. I could feel every inch and every vein of him, my pussy convulsed against his mass. "Fuuuck!" then a scream- I was coming so hard, and with that Charles lowered his weight over me, completely smothering my body under his chocolate mass of muscle. He grunted in rhythm with his strokes, pushing my body forward each time. I was no match, I was along for the. He seemed to avoid touching Thomas's skin, and where he did the touches were all too brief for the smaller boy's liking, as light and gentle as feathers. Thomas shivered as Sera leant forwards and placed a kiss on the tip of his arousal through the material of his boxers.He stood slowly, his expression almost reverent as hi fingers carefully undid the tiny buttons holding Thomas's shirt closed and slowly, oh so slowly, drew the material off his shoulders. Thomas stood, immobile under the.