”He held tight on both our heads as his foreskin filled up with our warm piss. It started to dribbled down his hand. Our cocks were soaked wet with ...golden nectar.“Stop now!” he said, as I did what I was told. I held the piss river back. He stopped his stream and said,“Get on your knees and open your mouth.”I threw off my Stetson and got on my knees in front of him as he looked down and grinned. I opened my mouth wide. Dad bent over a bit and spit a big wad of Copenhagen juice down my throat. I. She knew that Mark had blackmail on her and she had no choice but to obey him. So here she was, at his friend Jamal's house, about to be fucked by two large dogs. Jamal and Mark both made comments about how fat and ugly she was as Bruno shoved his head between her legs, recognizing the scent of a slut in heat. She couldn't help but moan as his big, doggy tongue licked up and down her wet slit.But she couldn't focus on it for long because Lars was directly in front of her. Actually, most of his. No, the cause of this was the fabric that the top was made. It was a lace-like mesh that obviously had no lining as I could clearly see my wife's nipples through it. The effect was erotic with something about its blatantness making it almost border on being obscene."Barbara, tu es un chaud-lapin!" ("Barbara, you're a hot-bunny!") Pierre exclaimed, breaking the silence that had fallen across the room as she had entered.Barbara walked past me and embraced Pierre kissing him on the lips. I watched. She got quite a lot of attention and I began to feel a little bit jealous. Michelle noticed this immediately and decided to entertain herself by teasing me.She insisted I stay behind while she went for a short walk by herself; however, she wasn't alone for long. She was soon in the company of several young, handsome black men and seemed to be enjoying their attention -- enough to make me rather uncomfortable. As I could see her walking away,one of them had his hand on her ass and was oblivious.