Two thirty. It was two thirty Sunday afternoon. He was pretty sure it was Sunday, although he did not remember Saturday ever ending. He did not rememb...er coming to Teena's place. He certainly did not remember…whatever else they did. But at least he was pretty sure what day it was now. To verify, he turned on the TV and flipped to the news. Something about his hands on the remote control button bothered him. A troubled thought tickled the back of his mind but he couldn't place it. Something was. I remember hearing an analogy that said; Suppose there were a plane taking off with 300 people on board, and they told you that one of the 300 would not be alive when it landed, would you get on it?... and the answer is "of course not". If there were any chance that you might be the one, why take it. The same thing applies to risk of pregnancy. I would take no chances.I wondered what it would be like to hold Bill's penis in my hand and stroke it for him, how would he use his hands to get me. In response Ryan just whimpered and tightened his grip on her hair with Shaun’s hand sitting over his.“I fucking love big cock” Said jen as she finally pulled her head away to get a breath. She continued to stroke both shafts and intermittently would lick one of them “mmmm shaun I want you and your mate to fuck me up tonight”. She let go of their cocks and reached down to her dress pulling out her tits, leaving them exposed she looked up just as Ryan smashed the slide of her face with an. I loved it, the feeling of this young boy thrusting into me with everybody watching, his hard cock pushing into me, then he pushed into as deep as he could and I felt his hot cum flow into me, his pumping for all it was worth. I did not think he would ever stop! He got up and somebody else climb onboard. Then i got a cock in the mouth, but only for a minute as it exploded quickly which made it hard to swallow it all. I noticed Wilma was on all fours with a cock in her cunt and one in her mouth..