I kissed her, and her arms came around my neck. Her body was warm and wonderful, firm but yielding. Our mouths parted and rejoined, and she clawed at ...y back and made a noise in her throat. She indeed was wearing stays and my hands rose to the firm sides of her upright, pear-shaped breasts, lifting them even higher, squeezing them in toward each other.She pulled her lips from mine and leaned back against my grip, our bellies and hip bones mashed together, thighs touching and my hardness surely. Abdul pulled his cock from my mouth and grabbed my face, he slapped me before looking into my eyes with an evil grin “so white slut, you love Paki cock do you? Tell us how much, say it bitch”. The way he spoke to me was so disrespectful but it turned me on even more. I responded “I love being a filthy white slag who serves Paki dick, I will do anything for Pakis”. Abdul then pulled his cock out of my arse and told me to suck his cock clean and as he did this he said “true white sluts do arse to. The way Tim was almost drooling over those giant boobs, both Bruce and Bill knew Tim was looking for more than just ‘talk’.After some brief introductions, Tim led his aunt into the next room. It was clear that Aunt Lori was drunk, which was not normal. Lori was not one to drink, let alone get drunk. Which may explain why she thought it was ok for her to be there. She knew her nephew needed to talk, but it was clear to everyone else she had no clue as to what his true motives were.Things were. " Sloane leaned in and began to whisper something into my ear. "I am soaking wet. I've never been this turned on. We need to go back home immediately. I need your cock inside of me before I go crazy." "I'll drive." I was so happy we were close to Sloane's place. My left hand was on the steering wheel, while my right hand rubbed Sloane's clit. She orgasmed five minutes before we got home, but she wasn't satisfied with just cumming once. When we pulled into the driveway Sloane frantically tried.