But lying there in the dark, in complete silence, I heard it as loudly as if I was hearing it through a set of headphones. It was the sound of breathi...g.Someone was in my apartment.I wanted to get up to find out who it was, but my body wouldn't move. My legs wouldn't move, and neither would my arms. Only my head was free. I wasn't restrained, at least it didn't feel like it; it was like I was paralyzed. I struggled for a few more minutes, or maybe it was seconds, I'm not sure. Nothing moved at. We went back and forth, taking turns on each cock, occasionally catching them between our mouth as I kissed her.Tom pulled Maggie on top of him in a 69 as Michael moved behind her to fuck her. I layed opposite Tom, our legs scissor-crossed, our balls and cocks pressed together for Maggie to suck and enjoy. I watched as Michael pulled his cock out of Tom's mouth and buried it into Maggie's tight cunt."Uuuuggghhh....hooooo...", she moaned out as his cock slid deep and began fucking her, a look of. Me panting as Im jerked from the pounding, he grunting. So animalistic. My balls tense as the head of his cock rubs my prostate again and again, my own dick sandwiched between my clothed body and the bed. Friction. Heat. Sweat. My dark brown hair is soaked, dripping wet. His brown hair is too as I can feel his perspiration drip onto the back of my neck. I want him to reach around and stroke me off, but its no longer necessary. I cant hold out anymore. My moans reach a girlish pitch, an octave. Is beech mummy ko kafi bartan dhone parte the. Papa TV dekhte the kamre ka gate laga kar. Us raat mujhe jaldi neend aa gyi. Ekdum se raat me meri neend khuli us samay 11 baj rahe the. Maine dekha ki mummy papa ke bedroom se Peele rang ka night bulb jal raha tha jiski roshni gallery me par rhi thi.unke bedroom aur mere kamre ke beech mein gallery parti hai aur bagal me kitchen hai. Mujhe thoda ascharya hua ki itni raat ko light kyu jal rahi hai isliye mein check karne chala gya. Unke kamre ke.