.. Let me... Bobby, stop!" She tried to reach for something from the bedside table, but Bobby kept thrusting her from the back, clearly enjoying her... struggle. She managed to get there anyway. "Here you are...", she said. She continued to be restless for a while, messing with Bobby, then the vibrating thingy had been coming along. It was so uncomfortable to reach, 'cause of Bobby. This morning Itt took longer than usual for him to greet her pussy with a bunch of kisses. Samantha tried to. I'm not sure if he was trying to emulate what I had done to him by teasing his hole or if he was just genuinely afraid to rim me, but this twink seemed not at all confident in his rimming. His tongue barely grazed my hole. It seemed that he was much more interested in my low hanging balls because his oral skills immediately improved the moment he climbed his way up to them and started sucking on them. He jerked my cock fast and put it in his mouth and sucked it happily, but that's clearly not. I rubbed their cocks, ball sacs and ran a hand up each taint until I had a finger on each's asshole. Pulling my one hand back and grabbing the dick of the guy on the left, I started to lick on the cock of the other guy. I licked ever so slightly under the head and straight down the shaft down to his balls. I was pulling back the foreskin of the uncut guy and without thinking, moved over and engulfed as much as could of that guy. I then simply lost control. Even though I have little experience,. Fess up now." Randy told her. "This isn't funny anymore." Ooooooooo." Beth growled. Then she looked at him. "Pick a point in your life where William was there. Any point in time, I'll finish the story. If what you say is true then your buddy would have had to told me an awful lot for me to remember on the fly." Alright then..." Randy thought. "On my sixteenth birthday William and I..."Beth interrupted. "Took a case of beer from the cellar her and spent the night in the old haunted Henson Manson.