Ich kapitulierte und ?ffnete die Beine. Sofort war seine Hand auf meinem Geschlecht. Ein Finger dr?ngte sich zwischen meine Schamlippen, versuchte in ...ich einzudringen aber es ging nicht, ich war zu trocken. Er blaffte ein Kommando und der vierte Mann der bisher wie unbeteiligt am T?rstock gelehnt hatte verschwand in der K?che und kam mit der Butterschale wieder. Mein Peiniger griff hinein, verteilte gro?z?gig die Butter auf seiner Hand und griff damit wieder zwischen meine Beine. Wie von. Ten minutes later the men left. Both women stood and watched them drive away."Thank you baby," said Polly."What for?" asked Becca."For making me do this tonight." Had fun huh?" I haven't had fun like that for a long time. It's a good thing you were here." she said to her niece."Why's that?" asked Becca."Because that boy would have had me naked and screaming for more if you hadn't been here." She giggled conspiratorially."So ... we going to double date again next time?" asked Becca."We'd sure. They were just a bunch of punks, trying to act and look cool, when they were good for nothing. He hated passing by them. They always made fun of his glasses, or his clothes, or his hair. Or worse, although they could not really guess that, and they were just obnoxious and rude.“Dude, what a sexy chick!”“What chick? Don’t you see it’s a sissy?”“Hey, sissy boy!”“Where are you going, four eyes?”“Are you taking it up the ass?”“Do you spit or swallow?”Luckily, they were never doing anything else but. At that point, my dick was bulging through my pants and I could't wait to see more. As she took the bra off I was drawn to them like a magnet and immediately began motor-boating them. At a 38DD, and just coming off a pregnancy, they were the biggest tits I had ever been with! They wrapped around most of my head as I went to town giving them the motorboat of their life. She was getting very excited with all of the attention she was getting, and kept pressing them further into my face as it was.