I've always fancied breasts, and spent a great deal of time on hers with my hands and mouth. Eventually, though, she gently placed a hand on the back ...of my head and guided it to her "special place." Now, I was in my real place. It was like lapping at a liquid-filled dish, much like feeding a pet.While I provided a great deal of action between Shelly's legs, she nudged my body onto hers. She took me in her mouth, and began reciprocating with me. For some time, we enjoyed each others' crotches -. Working quicklywhile the teens yelled muffled protests, the duo dragged them into Mary?sbedroom and placed them on the floor. Now, they waitedfor their prizes to emerge. Minutes later, the girls did just that, they wentinto the living room and were confused as to where their boyfriends went. They looked inthe kitchen then decided to check the bedroom. The friends looked at each otherand giggled again as they walked toward Mary?s bedroom. The teens? mouthsdropped open as the walked to the room. I raised her plumpy buttocks and pulled her skirt down. Her freshly clean shaven pussy was now in front of me. I initially put some oil on her thighs and started massaging them. Slowly i took my hand towards inside of her thighs just brushing her pussy. Mom said what are you doing. I told her mom just relax and enjoy my massage. I put one hand on her boobs and the other one was massaging her thighs. Occasionally i used to touch her clitoris and lovehole in between and i could see he shivering. The auction was on. I just stared at Gary in disbelief. Surely this was just a game. He assured me it wasn't. It was past 1 am and Gary picked me up from the pool table and bent me over a sofa. His cock was massive under normal circumstances, but now it was harder than ever. He ****d me. I told him no, not anymore, but he just laughed, Then it got to me. I broke. I began begging him to slam it in. To hurt me. To fuck me. He squeezed me thighs so hard it left bruises. He tore at my stockings.