He spit was drenching my asshole and running down my legs while he slowly jerked my cock back and forth. I couldn't stand it anymore. I begged him to ...uck me over and over until he stopped rimming me. He sat on the couch, took one those huge cock gold coin condoms from the table and slowly rolled it down his shaft. It barely fit. He rubbed some lube on his cock and told me mount him on the couch facing each other. I was scared since his cock actually looked bigger than before and had much too. As she stepped down out of the toiletshe felt two strong hands grip her arms as she was led to a raised deckingabove the main dance floor. Once they had made it onto the raised deck shehad her arms pulled behind her back and secured with what she guessed was along shoe string. She then found herself pushed over a piece of wooden railingthat separated the dance floor she was now on. Amber still feeling very disoriented, scared and confused also found herself feeling very excited. It was strange. Pushing down on my back, you got up on your feet. Moving your body into the position, like you were doing a squat. Thrusting forward as you pulled my arse back into you. Legs bent and dick pushing back in. Smoothly going in. Making you wince, and concluding that you would come now. You demanded to release.Your legs burning as they pushed her thighs around my arse. Leaning onto my back to stabilise the position. You bit your teeth together, as you concentrated on the thrusting. Your dick. Devon was’bi’.” Tamara overemphasized the air-quotes. “It’s not like girls getting attention. He was just gay.”“He was also a teenager, in high school.” Janice rolled her eyes. “And you dated Owen when he was 16? That means this kid was even younger, more confused, and uncertain. Besides, I’ve licked your asshole while you were getting fingered by Jewel.”“When we do it, it’s for the guy,” Tamara countered.“I do it for the orgasms,” Janice rolled her eyes. “Leave me alone in the shower. You.