“It’s like Grace said: somebody told you, that’s all. Anyway I seem to remember my father saying you can drink wine if it’s necessary?”“Bu... it’s not wine, and it’s not necessary.”“But it is necessary, if you want to be naked with me. And, you know, do it properly, liking each other...”“Naked? Who said I want to be naked? And do what?”“Oh, go on Mo,” Paul finally lost it. Mia Naked??? “Beer has less alcohol in it than wine. A can or two won’t hurt will it?” Christ what was he saying? Encouraging. ......eeeeeewwwwwww.................. none of us wanted to see that............ those were so nasty that we just flipped them over.............we liked the ones with lots of people kissing, sucking and fucking and cum everywhere...the longer we were doing that, the more I wanted to see his dick,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,and then I felt Rachel's hand rubbing my ass..........she lifted up my skirt a little, really subtle, so Bruce didn't notice. She was rubbing me through my panties, first on my butt cheeks. We pulled into a parking lot and got out of the car and went into the building next to it. Once inside, we were led to a large room where various sex tools were.There was a Symbian machine there with a HUGE black cock on it, 4 inches wide, 12 inches long at least. William put me onto it and SLOWLY lowered my asshole onto it, I moaned deeply as this monster filled me up. It was buried in me, all of it. They tied my ankles to the floor, my hands behind my back, nipple clamps put on and my cock. Sheer bliss.For several minutes, the only sound in the room was of her sucking and slurping while I groaned with pleasure. I wasn’t going to last long if she kept it up. Placing my hand on the top of her head, my fingers cupping the back of her skull, I slowly humped her face, fucking her mouth like it was a cunt. By then, she had lifted her skirt to reveal a pair of lavender panties with a prominent wet patch.“Stop,” she panted, suddenly pulling back. “Slow down. I want to make it last.”I.