Yes! They were chuckling about it all but it wasn’t funny. It was pathetic. Didn’t they have something better to do? And then it wasn’t just... my breasts but hands were at my privates and then I heard a zipper. Here spread eagled and a zipper. My hands were being held, my legs and I was lying naked in the park thinking of a shower! Madness.Then the hands left my privates. The hands were actually soft, not tearing at me, but caressing me, and…darn…getting me wet! I didn’t know how. Just so you know, I’m five-five, one hundred twelve pounds, fill a B-cup completely and firmly, have ash blond hair down to my nipples which are small and dark red. Oh, and very excitable, they just love to be hard and tingly. Dean says I’m beautiful but I think I’m pretty. But I do get more than my share of looks when we’re out. The Friday night finally came and precisely at seven-thirty, as agreed, our doorbell rang and Dean and I opened it to let Philip in. He shook Dean’s hand and gave me a. Paul drove his cock into her from behind while she leaned over one of the lounge chairs. He held her hips and pulled back while he fucked her hard.Jill worked her fantastic cunt muscles over his cock making an already iron hard shaft even harder. Paul was much better at holding back now, he would have already shot his wad several weeks ago. He was making her firm cheeks bounce when his balls slammed into the blonde hair at the top of her cunt."Ooh... yes... ummmm... go baby." She moaned while. I was jerking in my room watching her get fucked. I myself had ejaculated twice. After 3 hours of fucking, she sucked each one of them willingly. Swallowed every bit of their cum. The men got dressed and kept a chunk of cash on the table. They all left, my sister locked the door and took the cash in her room. I received a call from one of the guys, they said the merchandise was good, and that they will leave me alone. Then I also received a message that said "She is yours now" I got hard. She.