He moved his finger to her lips, strummed them tenderly apart and inserted not one or two but three fingers into her mouth. She sucked on the tips, ea...er to please him, hoping he would reciprocate by somehow getting her off. Fingers withdrew and she heard it, the slow, deliberate rasp of a descending zipper in front of her face, followed by the rustle of linen, and then it was not his fingertips at her lips.'Go on, open up.' One strong hand rested on the back of her head, drawing her forward.. After a short while someone else came along, this time a couple, obviously out for a fuck themselves, they started to wank each other until hard then walked over to me and one of them whispered in my ear and told me that his cock was 10inches and he was going to ruin me! He started off slow and pushed inside, my hole stretching to try an accommodate such a monster, he kept pushing, opening my second hole, my muffled screams and moans useless in the woods, the second guy was close and watching. “Michele laughed saying. “Well. Looks like you two guys took care of that!” Peter chuckled as he sat back down on the sofa. Michelle walked around pointing to a chair across from the sofa and said to Keith. “Why don’t you take a seat and I’ll go fix some drinks.” Michelle disappeared out into the kitchen while Keith looked over at this black guy Peter. Peter was tall, sort of slim. Looked like he kept in shape. He kept thinking in a whole different way now after realizing that this black guy. At first I was pissed because I thought it was this bum, who knew that it was our clubhouse and would sl**p in there abd fuck it up. So as I walked up to the futon ready to swing. I stepped on a brkoen branch and made a noise and a female shot up. I really starrtled her, and she stumbled out of the futon and fell on the ground. I ran over to help her up. I asked ‘are you alright?’ She said yes’ yeah, you scared me’. ‘I’m sorry’ I said She asked ‘ is this your clubhouse’ I said ‘yeah’. ‘Sorry I.
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