Phr mai waqas k sath hot dance krne lgti ho aur un sb k lund khry ho jaty ha ma dance krte kbi ksi ka lund chusne lgti ho tu kbi ksi ky lund pe beth j...ti ho aur kabi wo meri gand k chutar pe thapar marty hy tu koi khench k gand khol rha hy.Mai sb lundo ko or hard bnany k liye table py bent ho k apni gand ko shake kr k dekhati ho or phr un sab k lund hard ho jaty hai or phr mug ko b chakar sa anaa lagta ha shyd us goli ki waja sy ab wo bari bari mug ko kiss krny lagty ha waqas ka dost apny baig. There they were, on the bed together. The initial shock of the screaming over, yet neither wanted to let go of the embrace. Elizabeth remained fully clothed of course, but Dorothy with the blankets pushed back from sitting up, was exposed to the waist. Elizabeth hugged Dorothy’s bare skin. One arm pressed against Dorothy’s breasts. Their heads touched and they stroked each other’s hair, soothing and being soothed. Elizabeth released her hold on Dorothy just enough so she could look at Dorothy’s. Yes. Now lick my tip. I started to lick his tip in circular motion while still jerking him. His face was in joy as I multitask on his dick. While he fingers me. Excitement jolted through my body. I felt his second finger inserted inside me. Suck my dick now. I dont know if I can. Ill tell you ok. Okay. I lean in and started to bit by bit take his tip of his penis. Was I really going to suck this whole thing? I think my head will explode before I reach his whole dick. Like that. Bit by bit Amy.. .coming." And that was when his face split into a grin and he burst out laughing."To rugby, or from your penis?" He asked cheekily. He then strode forward and stood right in front of me, just before my cock, which was still erect. I chuckled nervously. Suddenly he reached down and flicked the tip."Owww," I squeaked as I attempted to back off. He giggled and flicked it again."Ow, stop that," I said (I mean what else would you say?)."Aww, that's cute," he said with a devilish grin "who were you.