I reached up and felt them, felt their cold-warmness, touched her nipples and brought one to my mouth, sucking. Then I took the other, sucking. I was...soaked. Soaked. “I’m going to finger you, Elsa,” said a man's voice that came from behind Elsa. “Ah," she replied. "Ah," the group replied. So I knew she was being fingered while she put her breasts in my mouth. My eyes closed, but then I forced them open. This moment would never come again, I was certain. I looked around me. I saw a man. He briefly massaged both of my feet before kissing my ankles. He helped me remove my pants from my body before tossing them aside, leaving me in my matching black satin and lace low-rise bikini panties. He then pulled me close to him and deeply kissed my lips again. His lips moved down to the spot between my neck and shoulder while one of his hands stroked my midnight black hair. My nerves blazed at the feel of his lips there. He smelled my scent, made up of vanilla, dark chocolate, caramel,. I was able to get my triple S done and was mostly dressed when the call came."My name's Bud Anderson, so you can just call me Bud. I'm out of the Amarillo station and have been chasing these guys for ten days now. I've located them three times and organized a take down, but when we got there, they were gone. They had just left. One time there was a cigarette still burning in an ashtray. I'm feeling the only way I'm going to get these guys is to find them and have someone else go in and hold. Due to the pain the cock had caused while popping my cherry....I could feel his big hard cock had forced it's way deep inside me and now he was giving long hard and slow strokes....The young cock had entered my inner depths ----so far none had reached.....His big balls were slapping against my lips at the end of every stroke.... The guests were clapping and cheering the occasion ...Rahul's cock had successfully popped my virgin cherry......Neena was holding my hand and was.