Her nipples were visible as a hazy dark patch under the pink lace. She was clearly excited as evidenced by the raised nub in the center of each breast... The guys helped her to pull the tight dress down over her hips and it fell to the floor, leaving her in just bra and garterbelt. “Your breasts are gorgeous,” Bill told her as she stepped free of the dress. Susan smiled and Jack reached up to unhook the bra. She leaned forward, her breasts swaying right in front of Bill. The bra popped open and. Trish looked pleased to just let me finish in her mouth. She wasn’t a virgin anymore, but we’d never done it with each other. That was pretty much the last border to cross. I needed to cross it.I held her head and pulled her to my side. I carefully lay one hand on her thong. ‘Do you want to?’ I asked. She didn’t say anything, but, in one smooth move, started kissing my neck and escorted my hand under her panties. She was so wet. Even though we’d done so much with each other, I couldn’t believe. I have never sucked Zayn. He always facefucked me. But with Azhar, I was doing it. I was blowing him like a crazy slut. I was still having guilt for becoming this person but the taste of his dick, its smell, and its size won over my guilt.Zayn stood there and watched Azhar fuck me. He saw the whole thing and didn’t do a thing. After half an hour, Azhar told that he wanted to fuck me alone. So, he took me to his bedroom and pounded on me like a beast. The guy who said he loved me was now. “I bet I don’t feel as tight as usual, do I?”“No! You don’t feel tight! Oh, fuck, you aren’t as tight!”Mandy giggled wickedly. “Wrong, pin-dick! My pussy is as tight as ever – it's your little cock that's shrunk, so of course I’m not gonna be tight for you anymore! And with each month that passes, I'm gonna be less and less tight as that puny little dick of your shrinks more and more. But that’s okay, isn’t it?”“Yes!” I howled. I felt another poignant wave of masochistic excitement slither.