When I heard Dan saying “Listen to your wife, she’s squealing for more, two pricks and a coke bottle up her and she wants more.”Two school kids ...were up my cunt fucking me as though the world would end tomorrow, I loved it and definitely wanted more, I was in super slag mode!My legs started to tremble and I could barely stand, my hole was stretched to it’s limits and my cunt juice was dribbling out. “She’s ready, get that bottle out of her arse” Dan said.Joe pulled the bottle out of my arse with. He was trying to fit in while still taking advantage of his “exotic” status. So far, he was having great success.His mind should've been on the exam coming up, but that was impossible with so many beautiful young women around. Alex was confident he could charm almost any American lass, but in recent years he'd begun to realize he didn't want the girl next door.Alex's eyes were magnetically drawn to women wearing leather boots. The effect multiplied if they were thigh highs. And it wasn't just. Now his foreskin once again moved readily back and forth over his glans. He had a fairly pronounced ridge and his cock head had grown and darkened to a dark purplish color. The sight and feel of his cock and balls was giving me a warm fuzzy feeling in my own cock and it had arisen. But, in my position crouched down like I was, sadly I could not wrap my left hand around it and stroke it too. It was full of toilet paper anyway! My neighbor was fully hard by now. His cock was about five and half. “yaar ek baat bataa, jab teraa lamd kamtrol mem naheem rahataa hai to tu kyaa karataa hai?” usane meree or dekhaa aur kahaa “tune jawaan hone ke baad hama dostom ke beech mem baithanaa band kar diyaa hai” maimne aagraha kiyaa “bataa naa yaar.” waha bolaa “maim aur meree donom bahanem saath mem sote haim, raat ko donom ko namgee kar detaa hoom. Jab ghar mem hee maal hai to lamd kyom bhookhaa rahe.” Fir waha bolaa “hamaare grupa mem sab dost yahee karate haim. Maim to apanee maam ko bhee chodataa.