Through out that day I felt the urge to feel something else up my ass. I found my boyfriend’s douche, and made sure I was clean. I then text him ask...ing if he was up for some anal play to which his reply was ‘yes!’ and I waited patiently for him to come home. When he was home, we went straight to the bedroom and he started eating me out. I was so turned on, he seemed to set me on fire with passion. His tongue flicked from my wet cunt to my tight ass, teasingly. This was so fucking arousing, I. Zach was deep inside him all this time and only when he was close, he clutched Brett’s shaft shakily, releasing his load into the boy’s ass, jacking him off afterwards. It took mere seconds for Brett to come and a lot of effort not to make noise. --The sun was setting through the window in the dining room. Brett had been properly undressed this time, then propped with one leg up against the solid, wooden table; the table at which he and his family had dinners together every Saturday and Sunday.. Tim was standing on the porch very anxiously. Before I opened the door I rubbed my nipples though my small bikini to insure they were hard and poking out. As I opened the door his eyes immediately got big as he stared at my body in the very small bikini. I asked him if it bothered him that I was still in my bikini, I told him I could put on a cover up. He gulped and said no that it was fine. I modeled a little for him telling him, “I get a really good tan in this one, you like it?” He said. I leaned in and traced the tip of my tongue along the outline of his soft lips. His hands buried themselves in my hair and the next thing I knew I was being picked up with my legs wrapped around his waist and pushed up against the wall. He kissed my neck with a teasing tongue making me pant for more. His hand pulling my shirt up, grazing the bottom of my tits. I moaned louder and he gave my nipples a light tug. Somehow we drug ourselves to the bedroom. He had this look of hunger in his eyes.