From up close she noticed a shadow of a well- trimmed beard and a scar around his neck. He took off his gloves and tossed them aside. His naked hand r...aching for her chin and lifted her glance towards his. The silence continued. She will do what he wants me to do, nothing more. He deserved her, but she couldn't promise that he would enjoy her. The skin on his fingers was rough and warm, he smelled like earth and grass and blood. With a thumb he wiped over her lips and smeared the red color they. It’s as if I just satisfied some aching need in you by the simple act of sucking the tip of your cock. Then I slide my tongue all the way down to the base of your cock and put it as deep as I can into my throat. I bring my mouth back up and then walk back over to the guy. “Fuck” is all you manage to growl. I smile and say, “Mister, you said I could fuck him. So that's what I'm going to do.” I slowly lay him back on the bed and begin to nibble on his nipples. I then climb over his face and. ..?" You "..Is what?" ... . . . . . . . Emily "is, , , ,GAY(!)(!)(!), , , , YA knoW, lil' sissy, uhh pootie, uhh punk,......." You "A whaht???(/+++?"EMiLY"UHH~~FaGGOT, damn it, , , uhh-Stone-Cold - FunkyFaggoTT Pat. Hey, ya'gotta'let'that'Shih~Go." You "I jusSssS,,," Emily "HEYY-YA GAY, IF YA STILL, TALKIN' ABOUT THAT POISONIst~Patton- Ozzy.. . . So, ya gay huh." You "iaMnOTgAY! GOT Damn it, I simply appreciate,,,,,, Sade and you're husband's music." Emily "So,,,,,,,,,, ya gay. Heyyy, it's not. By the way they moved I would not be surprised if one or both had pushed a finger into her arse hole as well.Oh my was she being groped and m*****ed now. Jill made no attempt to stop them touching any part of her body they wanted. Every inch was given up to them, to their desires, every part of her was being groped, caressed, probed, licked, sucked and kissed as they all enjoyed her naked and exposed body. I was as hard as a rock and trying hard not to cum too soon as I wanted to enjoy it all.