Particularly if I was crying. One asked me my name (against the rules) and tried to be my friend. Jeezis, what am I supposed to say? "Shut up and tort...ure me, ASS hole"? It really killed the mood! I wish some of the guys hadn't smelled so bad. And I wish they would have washed their dicks before fucking my mouth, even just with a damp cloth. Though strangely, I didn't mind when they fucked my ass until they were about to cum, then pushed their dicks into my mouth and emptied their balls into it. His fingers reached the base of my pussy lips from behind through my already spread legs . I voluntarily spread my thighs a bit more wide on my hubby’s signal and his middle finger easily entered my now very wet pussy lips. He managed to insert another finger too as my thigh is now spread wide enough. My excitement was mounting and I was beginning to get scared more at the same time. He started wiggling his fingers inside my pussy while I was standing there horrified and helpless (excited. "Oh God, I going to cum," I cried. "Yes“ she said, "Cum in me as you fuck me." I started to thrust into her hand. “Shit, shit! I'm cumming." I thrust forward and groaned as I felt my spunk burst along my cock and shoot out all over her pubic hair. She rubbed my cock all over her crutch as I came. I could feel it sticking to her hair. "Kiss me," she said. We kissed; our tongues dancing together as she stroked my cock.She broke off the kiss and released my now diminishing cock. She smiled at. Since I was home alone, I just turned on the tv in the living room and got into some shows.Hours later, around 11, my cell phone finally beeped. The text message was from Leslie, and all it said was "cum ovr".Turning off the television, I scurried over to her back door as planned. Leslie met me there and quietly ushered me in. She was dressed in a flimsy white top that did nothing to hide her bouncing boobs, and a pair of boy panties."Okay" She slurred, obviously pretty drunk herself, "She is.