You taste like me, and then you taste like the salty pre-cum oozing from your slit. I hear your moans mingling with mine, your breathing fast and shal...low. Your hands move gently into my hair, and you hold me to you. It's completely unnecessary; I'm not going anywhere. I keep sucking and tonguing at you, taking you deeper and deeper. Then, just as you touch the back of my throat, I relax the muscles there and take you further. You gasp and your hips buck. I feel your hands tighten in my hair and. We all had a good time late into the night. Our friends had to leave. They were driving a little 2 seater and the boys drove separately. We agreed to let them crash at our house so they would not have a chance to get in trouble driving right before they had to leave.Pete was talking about his job in the military and his love of cars. I took Pete into the garage to look at my newest tools, Larry stayed behind with my wife. When we returned my wife was on Larry's lap. His hands were on her. Elizabeth's brothers reached out and began touching her body, from her restrained legs up to her supple breasts and everywhere in between. The leash was still on her neck. She grunted from my frantic pounding. My prickhead was buried in her womb, ready to explode!"You really gotta try her, boys! All of her holes are great. You ever fuck a bitch up the ass? You'll love it, go for it!" I shouted while thrusting deep and hard into Elizabeth's teen cunt, ready to pump her full of my cum! I. She flicked the clasp in the middle and it was unhooked. She was open. She slid the palm of each hand to the end of a cup, and slowly slid them off, her hands covering her bodacious breasts. She giggled as she slowly dropped her hands exposing a perfect pair. I am not using that word in hyperbole. They were perfect. The started high, sloped out with a sudden severe swelling at the bottom producing a tear drop shape. The constituency and heft would best be described as a plastic sandwich bag.