My lust took control, I started to fuck her, and I mean really fuck her, hard and fast. I felt Angie respond. She put her arms around me and held on. ...I banged into hard grinding my pubes against hers. At that moment, Sid didn't even exist.Then Angie gave a grunt, her body went ridged, "Yes that's it fuck me. God I'm going to come. Yes!" Her body then jerked several times; then from deep within her throat came a long low growl that led into a squeal of pure pleasure. Then I came; I spunked my. ”“What do you mean by the oldest? How many do you have?” I said, lighting a cigarette. I was totally free with no pretenses in her flat. She was a Parisian girl. She made black coffee for me in her small expresso machine and sat down on the arm of my single sofa.I had the deepest secret lust for her, and she either didn’t seem to notice or maybe she didn’t mind. Her long waxed legs were crossed. They were shining in a shade of rose gold in the afternoon sunlight coming from the full-length. I rolled my tongue around the tip then swallowed the whole 7 inches. The 3 others Edwin, Luis and Caesar were now next to Hector with their dicks all pointed towards my mouth. I was like a baby trying to get milk from the tit. I was alternating sucking those dicks, trying to make sure all were happy. I was in the middle of my first orgasm when I heard the boys arguing. While I didn’t know what they were saying I surmised that each felt the other was hogging the prize. I took Edwin’s dick out of. Then sucking on the wet dildo like a cock. I would lay my head down on the arm of the couch and think of my sister fingering herself and sucking the juices. Every few minutes I would lean up and dribble some spit onto the head of my cock for some lube. Little did I know my sister came home and was standing behind my head watching me. I leaned forward to dribble some more spit onto my cock and caught her reflection in the TV. I jumped up and covered myself I must have turned all different shades.