It was time to stretch some of my own boundaries, especially if I wanted those around me to stretch theirs.I’d prepared for the worst, and hoped for...the best. She tasted quite good, and the musky flavor I assumed was David’s cum wasn’t all that bad. Trish’s girl juices were already overpowering that side of things.As I audibly munched, Trish started moaning, and nearing another climax. Pam started to fellate me as I worked on Trish.I heard Reese behind me, “David, look; Bob doesn’t mind. .us din maine un dono ko yad kar ke 2 bar muth mara tha ..ab o mujhe roz sham ko nake pe dikahne lagi thi ..kabhi akele atti to kabhi bti bhi sat me hoti thi ..kuch din gujare aur ek din use ek auto ricksha ka dhaka laga ..market ke bhid bhag me ye to aam bat hai per use kandhe me jor ka laga tha jab ki galati usuki thi usake hat se subjji bhi gir gayi thi sare tomato raste me padhe the maine mouka dekh kar chouka marane ke liye samay rahate hi usake pasa gaya aur sahara dete huwe bola” aunti. “So how come, and don’t take this the wrong way, how come you have an accent, and he doesn’t?”“Ha!” said Steve.Vanessa shot him a look that I’d have been scared of had it been directed at me, but he didn’t seem to notice. “My family had to move south about four years ago,” she said. “Dad got a new job.”I nodded my understanding. That might have explained her initial brashness—she’d probably been the outsider for all of those four years since being displaced. I was willing to bet she’d learned. But it didn’t. It stretched. More and more, it stretched until I knew the knot was about to enter me. I gasped and groaned and moaned and nearly collapsed when the knot popped into me. I thought the cock in my ass felt big before but the knot felt huge. When I gasped and fell forward with final penetration in my ass, my throat also fully relaxed and Anton’s cock went completely down my throat until my nose was planted into his pubic hair. I heard his groan in my foggy brain, then felt his cock.