” So I stay have dinner with them and they start asking me all these questions on how we met and when we started dating. Truth to the matter is we w...eren't dating just fucking and I couldn’t tell them that. I tell them that we were friends and we are getting to know each other better. We eat and then take a walk outside start talking about stuff but my mind could get over the past 48 hours of fucking so I go through the motions and talk about stuff but my mind was on her perfect tight heart. All the way. And, I'm full.Then, he began taking long, slow strokes in and out of me, almost backing out all the way, then slowly descending up in me. He started doing this over and over and the feeling of fullness was soon replaced by an overwhelming sense of rapture and joy at the feelings he was giving me. I was fuller than I'd ever been and the feeling was incredible.Matt and Jim were each gently sucking a nipple and each rubbing their hand along my stomach as I gripped each one's cock and. Now ever since Dave had opened her asshole I'd taken the opportunity to use it as often as she could bear. We'd even had her with me in her ass and Dave in her pussy for a DP... But with no actual fucking. We'd just held her there in between us. Getting her used to feeling the double stuff.Today it wasn't Dave but I wanted her to feel the next step in being DPed. I lowered Miki onto my dick and she sank slowly onto my wet shaft. She bit her lip as I filled her rectum. I leaned back in the. Molly could play her cello like an upright bass. That would get the place hopping a little.”“Hey, that would be cool,” Scott said. “You just need someone to play the jug.”“Maybe one of the fluters,” Phil offered with a wink.“It’s a flautist,” a voice intoned from behind him.He turned to see someone he didn’t know standing with someone he knew casually.“A person who plays the flute is a called a flautist,” the young woman said when she saw the looks on the group’s faces. The look wasn’t because.