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“I half Hardcore expected that you were into candaulism Ryan.” Pete said. “Into what?” Ryan said. “Candaulism; It’s when a man exposes his wife or partner to other men.” “I wouldn’t say that, Tanya does it because she wants to, and she enjoys it.” Ryan said. “Don’t listen to Ryan,” I said, “I’m only doing this because Ryan wants me to. I’m finding the whole experience very embarrassing.” I said. “Whatever the reason;” Mike said, “I’m threesome enjoying it.” “And I’m certainly not complaining.” Pete said. “Can I get anyone a beer?” I said, trying to distract them from staring at me. I have to say, when Mike and Pete were staring at me I did get a little wet rush; but I guess that any woman would. The guys went and got on with their electronic games with both Mike and Pete staring at me as much as they could. Ryan seemed to be winning all the games; maybe Ryan wanted me to be naked to distract Mike and Pete. I kept them supplied with drinks and snacks and got a little less uncomfortable, but still embarrassed. Every time that I was stood directly in front of Mike or Pete I could feel my face burning – and my pussy getting wetter. Anyway, their staring was taking its toll on my pussy. After about an hour I was quite wet, and my AF was rising. I tried going into the kitchen or bedroom to take my mind off their staring, but my mind kept going back to their eyes glued to my pussy. I was in the bedroom one time when Ryan came in. He’d been for a pee and came in to check on me. He kissed me and thanked me for making him happy. Then he put his hand on my pussy. His middle finger easily slid inside me. “I don’t know why I’m thanking you; you’re getting more out of this than me.” He said as his finger went further inside me. “It’s embarrassing.” I said. “And that’s part of what makes it mmf so pleasurable my love.” Ryan said as he pulled his finger out. “We’re going to watch the match now; can you keep us topped up please?” As Ryan pulled away from me I put my hand on his crotch. He was hard so I said, “You’re enjoying this aren’t you?” “Of course, just you wait until they’ve gone.” Ryan said. A little later I went and got them more beers and snacks. I couldn’t think of anything else to do in the kitchen indian or bedroom so I sat on the only available chair and watched the game. The chair was quite close to the television and I was watching at a funny angle – not that I found the game very interesting. I kept glancing over to the 3 guys. Ryan was fully focused on the game, but both Mike and Pete kept looking at me. Our eyes met a couple of times and we smiled then their eyes went back to the game. I suddenly realised that I had un-crossed my legs; what’s more my knees were apart. What was wrong with me? How could I do something so stupid? I quickly crossed my legs again, but as I did so I felt my wet inner thighs come together. Blood hell, I was soaking wet. I had to get out of there so I got up and went to the bathroom to dry myself. After that, instead of going to the bedroom to cool off, I went straight back to the lounge and sat in the same chair, and for some strange reason I didn’t cross my legs. At least my inner thighs were dry. She did so just in time to see his hand finally go into the geisha, her stretched vaginal lips wrapped tightly around his wrist. Your cunt feels so good!” He tugged harder at her hair and pulled her body up against his. “He wants the best for his favorite sister,” Samus said. Jerry pounded her, slammed his body into her again and again. Sue found herself facing the camera now, intended to a be a front view to show off her lewd facial expressions as she got pounded from behind, he brother's friend's torso in the shot enough to make it clear what was happening and ensuring the most perfectly composed compilation of open relationship debauchery money could buy. “Rape me again, daddy.” “Yes, yes, show me how much you care for Aingeal,” moaned Siona. Darleen and I had known each other for several years and quite frankly she’s one of the reasons I made it through my divorce. Tina texted back that she will let everyone know. I couldn't mmf remember ever indian being fucked so hard. In a low, guttural post-orgasm voice she said, "Clean me, boy" I wiped her slimy, rotten asshole with my tongue, feeling her liquid shit flow down my tongue and into my throat. A shame you’ll never know what that feels like again.” I waited until your breathing shallowed out again and then I started licking your clit and moving my fingers fast this time in and out of your asshole and in and out of your pussy, faster and faster. The next day I went to school again, slipping into the stream of kids between two groups. She blushes and utters, “Sorry…Doctor but it has been a long exhausting night and I have a date with a hot shower and a soft bed.” Sometimes they strutted through the locker room completely naked like they owned the place. You lower your body a little and I start to suck on your nipples like a starving baby. My lover was turning me into a cuckold, though the voyeur in me found the thought of watching a new man giving her sexual pleasure very exciting. “That’s because he can! And I saw her. Until the strong space threesome fitness instructor fell into some strange lust outburst... "How are you Hardcore feeling, BTW" I assured her that there would be other girls there and my friends wouldn’t mind. Then he thrusts forward again hard. Silas clung to him and pushed and ground, grunting as he drew too close to contain himself. They recommended she get tested for low blood sugar and left. God I hate that piece of shit. Then she would say something like, "Eat my cunt properly, bitch." "Oh, crap!" A ruffled skirt and stockings, padded bra and two tight t's and I brought my bob wig. How the fuck did she find out?" The heat coming from her there was enough to start my cock growing, this time inside her cunt. She walked over sitting on his daughter's other side. They then used their hands to widen out his knees to that his total equipment was open to them. But back to the bar;