”“You can fuck my asshole, too, Daddy!” I moaned. “I don’t care where you dump your cum.” It was the truth. I didn’t. I just needed his ...ock in me, giving me the relief that I need.“My sweetling!” he moaned.Then he pulled away from my asshole. I let go of my thighs as he gazed down at me. Feeling whorish, I pulled off my nightgown, exposing my breasts. He cupped them, feeling my small mounds. I shuddered, his thumbs sweeping across my nipples.He grabbed my pillow and placed it beside me. Before. I pull away, step just outside of your reach, you go to move but I say no stay there. You watch as I reach down, slowly undoing my pants. The button, then the zipper, opening them up so you can see my panties, little cute black bikini. Only exposing a bit of the top. I turn around as watch me slowly wiggle my way out of them, bending over watching my ass push towards you. Bent over I slide my pants down to my feet, then slowly stand up as I slide them off completely. I turn around and walk. He had lube in one hand and said, “So which one of you wants to fuck me first? And don’t worry, my mouth is available for the other!”Victor happily stood up, turned Dhruv around and pushed him down, so that he was bent over with his feet still on the ground, ass up, hands resting on his thighs.With one quick thrust, Victor entered Dhruv. The entire time I was so shocked by how fast it was happening that I didn’t realize that they had started fucking already in front of me! I was not used to the. But he did not get his wish, the woman refused to look at him the rest of the night. Peter was not so selective and constantly found his eyes wandering her way, hoping in vain to meet hers. Her gaze fell only on the man with her, the sketchbook she showed the man, and her drink. From what Peter could see, at least three quarters of the thick book was filled with black and white drawing which he couldn’t quite make out. ‘I can’t understand why you keep saying no to me. You’ve got such talent.