"Really?" I grabbed his dick and started stroking it. He moaned a little. I started getting faster until all eight inches of his dick were rock hard. ...Let me see how you taste." I put all eight inches into my mouth."Oh, fuck!" He whispered. His cock did taste good! He took his shirt off and tossed it aside. He reached over and played with my left breast. He squeezed it harder whenever I went faster. I sucked his cock as fast as I could, and played with his balls (which were shaved). Soon, he. My body pressed against hers. "Stop," she protested, laughing. "The eggs will burn." Instead of stopping, I grabbed one of her breasts through her shirt and gave it a light squeeze. "Hey," said a voice that belonged to neither Shriya nor I. Immediately, we straightened ourselves, and turned to see Angie standing in her plaid pajama bottoms and an old t-shirt from Clinton State that showed off her toned midriff. She was without make-up, and her Irish red hair was still a mess from the bed,. He moved his finger around in a circle by my entrance, only furthering the anticipation again, before I felt the tip of his finger enter me. I moaned loudly now as he pushed his finger deeper into my asshole. I felt every movement of his against my tight sphincter. Every joint and deformation in his skin rubbed against my insides. Soon, he was thrusting in and out with his finger too. My asshole now was being violated by him as well as my pussy. He was claiming his prize, and the prize was me.. " You comply as I grab some moisturizer from the hotel bathroom. A handful goes on my cock as I rub it slowly, relishing the lewd view of your beautiful ass thrust up at me. I take some more moisturizer and dab some on your butt, using a finger to work it inside. Your eyes widen as you realize I want to try anal, and you shift your waist to get more comfortable. I work a second finger past your sphincter, twisting it around and stretching it out a bit. After a few minutes of playing, it seems.