He pulled out leaving John room to begin his thrusting with renewed vigour. Chrissy’s little cock started to bounce around as he was driven up by ea...h thrust John powered into Chrissy. Chrissy could feel his climax building as he bounced up and down on John’s rock hard cock. He screamed out as he covered himself in his cream cum, John finally shot his load into Chrissy’s bowel as a limp and exhausted Chrissy slumped over onto his side. The three friends left him there to recover as they slipped. He feared for Becky's life but with Sammy and Bert holding him Ethan couldn't get to her. Ethan also knew that if he didn't do something fast Jimmy was going to kill her.Seeing what looked like a .38 revolver protruding from the right side pocket of Sammy's blue- jean jacket, Ethan tried in vain to free his left arm free from Sammy's grasp.Cursing the two men, Ethan began struggling violently with the two brothers but they held him tightly. In desperation, he stomped down hard with the heal of. .."yes please! I need it!" I cried softly...I got up off my knees and he reached down and stroked my cock again...which was already hard...he reached under and started fingering my asshole...probing one finger in further and further each time...making me moan softly again he slide it in deeper and began to work my ass with it...I pulled his hand up and sucked on his finger , coating it with my spit and putting it back between my legs...He slide it in deep that time lubed with my spit and began. She lifted my head, her lips lowering. “I would love to bring a girl to him. Someone beautiful and sexy and aching for her first time with a sexy man.”This couldn’t be happening. I stood frozen as her lips moved closer and closer to mine. Was she talking about bringing me to Clint? Sharing him with me? Flat-chested, short, scrawny, glasses-wearing me?I breathed in, smelling that musk. That scent of sex. Her and Clint mixed together. And then her lips touched mine.A girl’s lips. They were so.
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