You start pumping into Mistress again and I try to keep up. I didn't notice myself reaching up to play with Mistress's clit, but you did. POP! Son o...f a bitch! "Hands!" You barely missed a stroke. My hands shoot back down to the bed, but it's too late. Mistress already has a length of fabric, tying my hands together so I can't touch anyone. Mistress's moans are getting more breathy, her hips are bucking harder both back into you and then into my face. I focus on her clit. As Mistress's pussy. As she started to push down to get him in, they met some resistance, and Rayne pushed slowly but firmly. But Matt wasn't getting any further inside of her.Matt looked up at her and said "On the count of three I'll push up and you push down as hard as you can, and lets see what happens."Rayne nodded and then Matt said "One ... Two ... THREE!" and pushed hard when Rayne pushed down.Matt shot in and Rayne went wide eyed.She dropped her head to his left side where she buried her head down deep in. Justin slapped my ass. "Hey, you're not in charge. He lost, he waits. I'm the man tonight." Then he thrust his cock into me. I hadn't gotten a look at them. I wasn't disappointed, but let's say, all the weightlifting couldn't bulk up one part. He was long enough, but not thick. Maybe a good thing if this was a marathon. Thrusting seemed to be his main move. This was a guy with a desperate need. He fucked me hard, fast and hard. Growling, grunting, holding me tight while he slammed into me over. She had sex with Roger and David at the same time; Roger had told her if she loved him then she would do it. The only problem was both Roger and David were bragging about it at school.Claire did not see my black eye or the bruises I got fist fighting David, he was the bigger and the tougher of the two. After school I meet David, I had called him a fag; if he and Roger both had sex with a girl at the same time they were "fag's & homo's" according to me.I had free lessons from Mr. Woo the nice.