Opening the door she peeked through the crack just until she saw his little brunette head lying peacefully on his pillow. Quietly closing the door, sh... walked back to the living room. She really needed to study, but she just couldn't keep her mind on her work.Miley and Fran stood close together by the coffee pot, talking quietly. Fran had pulled her over there the first chance she got, and Miley simply let her, knew that she couldn't get out of the interrogation that was coming. "So?" Fran said. Liz was kneeling between his legs, head over his now enormously engorged cock. She was trembling with fear, tears falling from her eyes.Wendy was kneeling behind his head, her breasts hanging over his face.Both could see that he was still holding his knife. Liz could not bring herself to start. Wendy braced herself. She must help her friend and she lowered her left nipple to his lips, expecting a painful bite. Instead she received the gentlest of kisses and a tickle from his tongue. Her breast. I could feel the heat of his body against my back and thighs as he forced my legs so wide apart that my hips hurt. Then I felt the head of his cock being pressed against my anus, resting there a moment, then being thrust hard against the muscular ring of my sphincter.It hurt! I sank my teeth into the white cotton beneath me. Despite the slenderness of Pete’s cock, the shortage of lubrication was obvious.“Are you okay?” Pete asked.“Just do it Pete,” I mumbled into the pillow.Pete drew back a. She fondled and slowly stroked my cock, collecting a drop of pre-cum and lifting it to her lips. My hand went to her mound of Venus and gently rubbed, I could feel some moisture escaping from her pussy. she whispered in my ear quietly, “Ohh, Jack, Fuck me, please.” I rolled onto my knees and elbows and got my cock at her pussy and pressed tenderly. My cock slowly slid into her hot, wet, tight cunt and I thought I would pass out. She used her muscles to milk my cock and she brought her legs.