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He couldn’t deny the pleasures he’d eventually felt last night or even the way their dominance and control of him had left him feeling, but, did that mean he actually wanted more? That he was ready to commit to it and to them? Tired as he was he just didn't know, hell, was he even sure if he was still straight after everything he’d done. He remembered vaguely, when Katie had been atop of him in a sixty-nine, his cock in her mouth, he had leaned up, intending to take to take her soft cock or heavy nuts between his painted lips, stopped only by the overwhelming pleasure of his climax. Neither of MILF the girls had seemingly noticed, but the thought swam in circles in his mind. She could see him teetering on the edge of a knife, not sure whether to fall this way or that, to accept her offer or decline, unknowingly forcing her hand to take a less mutually beneficial approach. Maybe all he needed was a little push, a little help in deciding his fate. That, and Brittany was growing a little impatient, her own needs growing, her cock now hard in their hands. “Well while you think…” She spoke softly, taking a little gamble, drawing his gaze up to hers as she slid her hips forward, closing the space between them until, with both her hands moving to rest on his head, the cherry tip of her pale cock bumped against his luscious lips, “Why don’t you have a little fun? I know you’ll enjoy it.” His cheeks flushed a bright crimson as her fingers curled gently into his short brown hair, his hands moving to press instinctually against her thighs as he looked up at her, recognising the lust and desire on her face. She looked down at him hopefully, continuing to poke the tip of her cock against his soft inviting lips, “Please Jay? I promise to be gentle.” He swallowed a little, feeling his heart hammering in his chest and a tingle of something more primal deep within. He thought for a moment about denying her, but was sure if he didn’t do as she wanted the promise to be gentle would likely be revoked. “Mm~!” He whimpered cutely, trying to arch his back up against her now pinning weight as she took advantage of his parting lips, pushing her hips forward and working the head of her hot, steely cock slowly into the wet heat of his pleasurable mouth. “A-ah, just like that… See, that’s not so bad now is it?” She cooed affectionately, looking down at him with a look of lust and desire so intense that James knew that if he ended up indian on a different path to than the one with these twins, no other woman would ever look at him with the same thirst as they did. She bit her lip, feeling the warmth at her cheeks as pleasure began to once again radiate through her body. Despite having experienced this and more last night she was never prepared for just how good it felt to have him wrapped around her. He closed his eyes and lightly squeezed her thighs, feeling as she gently eased herself forward and back, pressing the thick tip of her cock just a few inches in and out, so far keeping her promise to be gentle, letting him experience her hard length in a new way. Brittany watched with half-lidded eyes, waiting for his tentative uncertainty to give way to the pleasure that had taken him over the night before, hopefully pushing him over that knife edge to her side, but to her surprise, he didn’t seem as into it as she recalled. “Come on baby, I know you love this, suck my cock like the slut you are…” She purred, trying to tempt him, trying to rediscover the needy cock-hungry creature she knew resided inside him but, as she reached back, her hand caressing over his soft cock, something was obviously missing. Her mind spun as she quickly tried to figure out what it was. The alcohol, her sister, the makeup? While it could’ve been any of those, she didn’t think it was. There was, however, one other thing that she could think of, though it went against everything they had talked about. Slowly and with great reluctance she pulled her cock from between his lips, the boy letting out a quick gasp, panting softly as his eyes blinked open to look up at her, seemingly surprised. “Mm… I think I understand now.” She said with a curious expression, rubbing the spit-soaked tip of her cock against one of his flushed cheeks. He looked at her blankly, eyes studying her freckled face as if trying to decipher the meaning of her words but finding nothing. “Hm.” Brittany mused as she smirked, knowing that either her guess was right and he was about to accept her deal, or she was wrong and Katie was blowjob going to kill her. 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I needed this.” It’s a longer trek of course but if it’s clear, the view’s well worth the effort - or so I was told.” I can feel his eyes on me the whole time. I did, and as she started cumming a couple of lads indian walked by and stopped when they saw us. That fat left the 2 of us naked in the car park with people looking down on us from their balconies and some kids walking towards us. The wetness between her legs was amazing and pulling her back an inch I thrust slowly into her soaking pussy, blowjob hearing her moaning as I did so. I said with a smile. I was re-creating the first time I ever had sex with my futa-dick. My smile got larger as I leaned closer, "Who do you think taught me the advanced magic? I kept my bbw tongue working and teasing her. I don’t know if it was the surprise of seeing anyone there, or the fact that all 3 of us were naked, or that there wasn’t a pubic hair on any of us; but we were right in the water before they carried on with their ball game. 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