“What do you want baby girl,” Chad murmurs softly, “do you want to cum?”“Yes, please.”“Not yet,”I whimper softly and as if it was plan...ned Ian rolls me so I’m on my side. I sense movement behind me and can feel Chad press gently against my ass.“I’ll be gentle princess I promise.”He presses his hips forward slowly and it isn’t long before there are two thick pieces of man meat fucking my body.I quake all over as the two of them work in tandem, Ian pressing forward, Chad backing off; as they keep. He glanced down and their eyes met. He got an erotic charge out of that every time. The eye contact, that connection to a woman whose mouth was wrapped around his dick. But this time there was going to be more. She wanted more, they’d talked it over carefully over coffee earlier this evening. That meeting was itself the culmination of email and phone conversations.He looked down at her nude body. She was no shapeless, anorexic woman, thank god. Not one that you worried would break if. Neither Dad nor I could see what it was. When asked, Mom just said, “It’s a surprise.”We wandered the mall for a while enjoying the sights and being together. Mom and Dad ran into two different couples from their church. Sandy and I were introduced as engaged and to be married on Sunday in Macon.We left the mall and had lunch at a local place where more friends of my parents came by and even some old friends of mine. All were introduced to Sandy. To my dad’s surprise, Bert came in. He saw my. It was a hot day and we were all sweating profusely, and to my delight the wind lifted Eina’s skirt. I was treated to the sight of tight buttocks and what I was sure was a clean shaven pussy.Now I have seen some trim and tight behinds in my time but Eina's was definitely the most arousing. If you can imagine the tight buttocks of a ballet dancer blended with gut the right amount of flesh to smooth but not hide the musculature covered by tiny white cotton panties’ that have worked there way up.