He tried desperately to pull away but without success. "Here, lads, George wants to play. Look he's tossing me off." Pete and Nigel came to watch as t...ey stood either side of a once more tearful George as Harry gently rubbed their hands up and down the eight inches of muscle. He was suddenly distracted as he saw the other two pulling their own cocks."Hey, Pete I think perhaps he should give one of us help with his spare hand." Great idea Nigel. George, give Nigel help with your spare. "A mirror!" Jane shouted. "Where's a mirror?"She began running (which is not a graceful sight when my breasts aren't restrained in a bra — they tend to bounce in all directions at once), looking first in the kitchen, then down the hall and finally into the master bedroom. The sisters, laughing, followed. There, on the back of the bathroom door, was a full length mirror, and she stopped my body in front of it, obviously enraptured by the sight of me."But it IS me!" she proclaimed with my voice.. You slam into me forcefully again and then you give me long, hard strokes, all the way in and out; slow and sensual, then hard and fast, and gaining momentum while you pusher deeper with every stroke. My?soaking wet pussy?is soaked and I can feel my own wetness on my thighs as you pull your cock away from me. ?"Huh? Wha..? No, please!" I began, stunned that you were able stop at the moment.I'm so lost that I'm pleading with and begging you, but my pleas fall upon deaf ears as you deftly pull. “I like the way you touch me,” she told him as she watched his fingers move around her firm, round breasts. “I enjoy it when you touch my nipples.” She looked up into his eyes, saying, “I hope that you’ll want my nipples in your mouth.”Now it was her turn. She stepped forward and unbuckled his jeans, gave them a push and watched them drop to the floor. There was a fairly large wet spot on his boxers that was being pushed forward by his erection. Donna wanted to touch it but held back.He did.