Long strokes filling my ass, each time he withdrew I was afraid he wouldn’t pound his cock into me again, but each time he did. I was in ecstasy. I ...ooked over to Anna and say that she was now taking two cocks. Rick was fucking her up the ass while she was sucking Brad’s cock. I was so turned on my everything I was seeing and feeling that I was on the verge of coming myself. “You ready, fuckboy?” yelled Tom as he was starting to fuck me harder and deeper. His balls were slapping off my cock as. Was it his eyes, his shoulders, those absurdly large hands? The pearls, she fingered them, it was definitely the pearls. Of course, in accepting them, she had given herself away. Now he knew the next level of liberty would be permitted, didn’t he? Well, we’ll see, she thought. She trusted herself to work all the sums when the time came and to react correctly given the situation. He was certainly becoming her man, though she was sure he did not know what that meant, yet, but she intended his. She wore hip-hugger shorts and a skimpy top, with sandals on her feet. The picture was too nice to not want a second glimpse; hair to the middle of her back and that bare tummy, mmmmm! I followed from a distance, thinking she looked like Natalie Wood, but fragile and sad. I counted the vertebrae in her spine and thought of caressing her ribcage beneath her shirt. As she walked toward me I saw she had smallish breasts (my favorite!) and no bra. The dark brown points of her nipples were making. The clit starting to poke out slightly. I slowly licked up her outer lips. She gasped. I went down the lips on the other side with the tip of my tongue. I licked up her lips again but this time did a couple laps around her clitoris with my tongue. I loved the taste of her pussy. It was like honey. Sweet, and a little musky. After licking her lips for a few minutes, I drove my tongue between her lips. I got a big helping of her juice on my tongue. When I started fucking her with my tongue and my.