They each introduced themselves to her and not me.The one sitting down said, “Hey, I’m Jamal and dis is my buddy Meat.” She shook both of their ...hands, none of the three of them acknowledging my existence. Meat asked, “You wanna know why they call me Meat?” Haley politely and innocently asked why. He said with a grin, “You’ll find out.”She giggled not completely understanding Meat’s response. They both continued to switch off asking her questions. Each time she turned her head, the guy on the. His hands cupped my round buttocks. As he squeezed them, his thumbs pressed against my damp pussy lips, slipping between them. The silk gag muffled my groan, a bit in protest and mostly in encouragement. I writhed beneath his strong hands, pressing myself harder against him. I could not help it. His weight lifted from my body, momentarily freeing my legs.Before I could react, I felt his hands on my hips, turning me over until my back was pressed against the bed sheets. I could feel the cord. Slowly, he slid his hand under her short skirt and up her leg until he was petting her panty clad pussy. Candy was wearing her new crotch less panties. When she spread her legs to give him easier access to her soaked and horny pussy, he could slip a finger partially into her hole. Her teen hormones were running rampant. Once they got to Henry’s home, Candy said she needed a quick shower to “freshen up.” In the meantime, Henry undressed and put on his robe. He then poured two glasses of wine and. When she heard a splash she walked into the living room and sat on the couch.It had been a while for Emma, her toys kept her sane, but she hadn't felt anything warm inside her in far too long. Emma tried hard to erase what she'd seen from her mind, then she heard slashing again. Emma forced herself to stay in the couch for a moment, but she couldn't resist the urge. Emma got up and went to the window. "Oh my goodness!" Emma whispered. The entire head of Mitch's cock was poking out of his swim.