I looked Brad up and down as he was talking. He was 6'2" tall and had a muscular build. He had played baseball in college and maintained his athletic ...hysique. He was tan and wore his blond hair cropped short to his head. I could believe that if he posted a picture online that chicks would want to blow him. But I just couldn't imagine him doing anything with another dude. "I don't believe you." I said pushing open the door to the hotel. Brad continued to smile as he handed me his cell phone. As Vicky held me I put my arms around her and started to feel a little better, but still humiliated. The redness left my face and Vicky sat down next to Carole and Steve at the table, Carole asked me to get the wine from the fridge and pour some drinks, I did just as she asked and carried the drinks over only to be scorned and told to get a tray, little did I know this was part of it and just the beginning, I carried four glasses of wine across on a tray as instructed, a puzzled look appeared. She gazed in near animalist salacity at Lynn's golden laced pussy, then buried her face into it, feeling the warm viscid moisture as she sucked at the jewel of her clitoris and felt Lynn's full, rounded hips give themselves up to her; then she licked the entire area hungrily with her small tongue while behind her, the massive prick stabbed and pummeled in growing masochistic entrancement the most secret inner parts of her cunt, cervix and belly.Lynn whimpered aloud in her mounting drive, and. I threw myself on my knees and gamahuched her until she spent: and now, knowing her greatest letch, I instantly brought my bursting prick up to her foaming cunt, plunged in and began a furious movement, accompanying it with all the most endearing bawdy phrases she had just, as she thought, taught me.“Oh, my most gloriously cunted aunt, do I fuck you? Wriggle your arse faster — that’s it! Do you feel my prick up to the hilt in your delicious cunt? Oh! what pleasure you do give me!” She replied.