All this while slowly lowering myself until I was fully pressing my chest into her back, my cock finding space in the crack of her ass. We both squir...med a little and my cock nestled deeper, sliding on the smoothness of the powder between her cheeks with the top of its length pressing against my belly. I began to slowly pump it along her crack and soon the entire girth of it had sawn itself all the way into the valley between her firm cheeks. I continued to slide it back and forth, as it felt. Anthony’s cock bobbed violently, as she tickled his anus. She knew part of his secret. It was true that he was an ass slut, but he also longed for a strong woman to make him her sissy bitch. There were many times that he fingered his own ass until cum shot from his cock. Often, he didn’t even have to stroke his shaft; just the stimulation to prostate was enough. Anthony even had a long, thick dildo that he could suction cup to the wall and ride. He wasn’t gay. In fact, he had no interest in. It wasn't long before we all shot our loads. We all kinda collapsed and fell asleep. After everyone was spent and sleeping I had to get up to go pee, I still really wanting to touch Lynn’s dick, when I got back I moved next to Lynn and during the night he woke me up and looked at me and I knew what he wanted. I reached over under his sleeping bag and grabbed the biggest dick I had ever felt. I loved the feel of his velvet smooth skin, hard and tight, pulsating and throbbing. I squeezed and. I moved his cock in and out of his mouth which flicking my tongue around. I then felt his hand grasp my hair. He began pushing my head so his cock moved deeper and faster into my mouth. His moaning was getting louder. I could feel his cock hit the back of my throat making me gag a few times. I loved it when my hair was grabbed tightly but this wasn't enough for me. Owen never really did this so it was better than nothing. I wanted to feel that small amount of pain that made everything more.