He looked down at her tightly screwed-up face, her beautiful body beneath him, trapped, waiting helplessly for him to do whatever he wanted to her. An... then he thought of the two of them out there, Archana and Sunil. That was some little bitch he had for a biwi, but he had to give her credit. She really had the right attitude about things, letting him have as many quail as he wanted as long as she got what she wanted. And she sure had some appetite he had to admit. Her needs even seemed to. He watched her face flush and her silver eyes deepen with what he knew instinctively was her look of desire… exactly how he’d been imagining she’d look. The flames roared in his eyes again and his cock hardened. ‘Ohhh hell…’ he whispered as they both started panting again. Didi picked up her glass to take a sip of her soda to wet her suddenly dry mouth and they both noticed her hand shaking. She smiled nervously and took a long drink, nearly draining it, and then placed the cold glass against. I climbed up on it on my hands and knees with my ass facing him. We were going to get right to the fucking. He walked up behind me and put one large black hand on my white ass. He used the other to guide his monster cockhead to my entrance. I was leaking juice as he was leaking precum too. He rubbed his glans across my entrance a few time as Fritz moved the camera in. He pressed forward and started to split my lips apart. I thought I was going to split in two it was so big. He worked it around. I danced and twirled and teased both guys and soon the floor was crowded, forcing us together. Not that I complained. I was the inside of a sandwich with two delicious men as the bread. Matt pressed against my butt while I pressed my breasts into Clay. For the next song the positions were revered and I could feel both men getting hard, even though their jeans and my riding pants. The music stopped and we sat down to our drinks. ‘You know’ Matt said. ‘The nice thing about the isolated ranch.
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I am on the brink when he pulls away, leaving my legs trembling as I pant, desperate for the orgasm he has denied. Bastard. We lie on the bed beneath
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