He went from my boobs, down my stomach, to my thighs then back up to my chest. I undid his pants button and told him to take them off, which he did. A...fter removing his boxers he then took off my panties. He looked at it for a brief second and told me how wet I was then got back on top of me. Then I started to kiss his neck and gently suck on his neck and he moved his hands down to my thigh, my inner thigh and teased around my pussy. When his hands were on my chest or on the bed he pressed. He loved the married cock in him and Chris lost himself in the motion as his hips took over once again and let the man pussy have it. The flimsy bunk and cubicle walls started to shake as he pounded away and they heard other gruff moans in the air as asses got poked deep and cocks got sucked dry. Those who watched and listened played with their own hard cocks and let them fire a stream of hot semen onto the floor or into a hungry mouth or ass. Chris and his man bitch were so busy fucking and. Together you move your torseau's forcing your cocks to bend toward my hungry mouth.The idea of 2 men's cocks alone is crazy hot to me, but that it's one man's 1st time, imagining what he must be feeling, I feel this sense of urgency, impatience. I want everything, every scenario I ever dreamedof to play out right now, plus whatever you two would like to do. I am happy whether it''s between only you, and you both know that. But if anything that you do, would be enhanced by my assistance, I am. A long slender finger slipped inside and I quivered in anticipation. Sliding in and out of me, it slowly dove me insane. Building my orgasm, until it was almost at it’s peak. Gasping and moaning, he slipped another finger inside, teasing me from the inside out. Making me arch my back and moan out my pleasure. ‘Oh god . . . please . . . please Sylar . . . uhhh . . .’ I managed to mumble words in moans. ‘Umm . . . say it. Tell me that you want it.’ He groaned and stopped his fingers all.