AND I DONT MUCH CARE IF ITS WRONG IT CANT BE WRONGEIF WE BOTH WANT THE SAME THING MY brother ASSURED ME.THE CREDITS WERE ROLLING ACROSS THE SCREEN BUT...NEIL AND I TURNED OUR ATTENTION BACK TO EACH OTHER. I WANT IT DOGGY, I ADMITTED IN A SEMI-BASHFUL VOICE, BEFORE GOING UP ON MY HANDS AND KNEES. MY brother BUMPED HIS FACE PLAYFULLY AGAINST THE CURVES OF MY TREMBLING ASS.AND I FELT HIS BREATH TICKLE ME BETWEEN THE THIGH AS HE LICKED THE SEXY SALT OFF MY SKIN.THEN HE PULLED BACK AND ADJUSTED HIS. I’ll have to ask me Dad, I ‘spect.’ The girl nodded in solemn agreement. ‘What’s she called?’ She asked. Jack smiled. ‘Don’t rightly know, yet. She was called ‘Tiffin’. Just the sort o’ daft name a daft bugger would call a boat. I’ll think of something good, you wait ‘n’ see!’ Again she nodded with apparent satisfaction. ‘You on holiday, are you?’ Jack said. For some reason he wanted the conversation to continue. She smiled and nodded. ‘Goin’ to shake your fool head off, you keep doin’ that.’. I also loved the fact that grinding my ass into their crotch was getting them all hot and bothered. I seriously wanted to give them a major case of blue balls for all of their crudeness. All too soon, it was midnight. I was really enjoying myself with my friends. Sexual innuendos were flying all over the place, and my friends couldn’t keep their hands off of me. Even though I was feeling no pain, I still was aware of their hands and I made sure they weren’t getting to close to my boy clitty.. He reminded her how easily he had disarmed her, stripped her naked and devastated her tender holes in a three hour ordeal that left her begging for more abuse.Zargal put his cock in the gloved hand of Ashven. She could barely wrap her fingers around the huge cock but began to masturbate anyway. He grunted with pleasure and said she was a slut, a wothless sex slave ready to offer himself for a taste of his massive cock. Ashven, excited by his words, lowered the cups of her bra with one hand.