At one point as he slid his cock almost all the way out at the same time Richard was sliding his cock down her clit and his small stiff cock entered h...er pussy. he thrust into her as far as he could. Then Jason and Richard started to take turns sliding their cocks into her. When Jason would pull out of her Richard would thrust into her and visa versa. When Richard’s cock wasn't in her pussy he held it and rub the head over her clit. With the juices from her pussy running down the insides of her. As far as I was concerned it was just her and me. We moved together perfectly, our eyes fixed very firmly on each other, every song the D.J. played seemed to mean something to us, every line of every song was for us, she clung to me with every step, she moaned softly in her throat when she felt my hands on her bottom."It's fat Danny," she whispered and then held me tighter when I told her it was perfect.We stopped halfway up the stairs, reached for each other and kissed tenderly, breaking apart. “Don't keep fighting it--" "But I'm not a woman!" "No? You may not have the body of a woman, but you sure have the desires of a woman, the feelings of a woman, the reactions of a woman, the responses of a woman. You dress like one, smell like one, act like one, and have a smooth, slender, petite body like one. There's more to being a woman than having a pussy. Psychologically, and in your behavior, your passions, you're more woman than most, believe me! You suck cock like one, and you let me. I could see Tyler move his hand up to Mike's crotch. Mike jumped a little. I don't think he was expecting it. He seemed okay with it, so Tyler massaged his growing bulge. Mike was moaning again, a little louder this time. Tyler kept massaging Mike's covered cock until we pulled up to his house. Tyler removed his hand, making Mike whimpered a little. Once he noticed where we were, he readjusted himself and got out of the car with us.Once inside, Tyler said, "I'm making myself a drink. Anybody.