Feeling her panties (she wore GREAT panties), I began to tug gently at the waistband, so I could slip them down. Being unsuccessful, I conjured up ano...her plan.Increasingly aroused, I slipped both hands at the front of her panties. Grasping firmly, I decided the panties would fall victim to my lust. I began to force my hands in opposite directions until the waistband tore. Continuing my forceful hand movements, I did not stop until the panties tore down the front, from waistband to legband.. I'm a bit tipsy, the booze is really starting to hit me. I lean down, practically fall on his bed next to him, to which he laughs and helps me sit up, pressing a hand into the very small of my back and massaging-like he knows that is a 'hot spot' for me. He rolls back to his stomach. I straddle the backs of his muscular thighs, so I can reach his back comfortably, and start massaging him. While doing so, I grind my pelvis into his ass, seeking the tiniest relief and working my self up even more. I tried to deny his assertion. I hated the pain his prick dredged into my colon! Huso’s dick prevented me from correcting the boy roughing my ass.Minutes into my semi-rape (I had invited three, but I didn’t want any of them), I was crying from the pain in my ass. I could hardly suck Huso properly while his dick slid in and out of my mouth. I was bawling from the peter scorching my shithole! My strange gurgling did something to Huso. His prick thrust deep suddenly, and it sprayed my gullet with. She began trembling under his touch. Her mouth would not be denied. She pulled me in as deeply as she could and sucked on me as if I were oxygen to her lungs. In actuality, it was she who had taken my breath away. My resistance went with it. I made some short, quick sounds that surprised me and started cumming like I hadn’t in years. My hips raised to meet her strokes. I didn’t realize it, but she had started cumming, too. She gyrated against Mitch’s hand while trying to swallow as much.