She also said they weren’t going to hog me from her all night. I assured her that there would be plenty to go around and we would all be getting pissed on pretty good. Little did I know that they had gone to the café that she works at recently and introduced themselves so the ice was broken already. I couldn’t believe they went behind my back and did it but it sounded like something Zach would do and in the end it worked out just fine. We arrived at Hardcore the dorm with plenty of time for her to be with us before she needed to worry about her boyfriend. Zach invited us right in and smacked me right on the ass. He and Trevor instantly commented on my outfit and how you could see my boner sticking off the side of my leg. This was finally going to happen and I was never more excited. It didn’t take long for us to jump into things as I dropped to my knees and started rubbing Trevor’s corduroy legs. This time he had a black pair of wide wales on and he was pulling out his dick to be indian sucked. Paige being drunk already and needing to pee from the alcohol jumped right in on the situation. She sat on my ass/back facing the other way as I was on all fours and slowly let her steam run down through her red pants as she rubbed her pussy and my ass cheek with her hands. I could hear the moans she was making as I felt her pee drizzle down my pants and down my ass crack. She was determined to be involved but that was never going to be a problem that night. The warm sensation of her pee was comforting to me and made me hard as a rock as I prepared for Trevor’s cock. Zach wasted no time either as he pulled out his dick and let his piss fly all over her face and her top. Melting into the vibe we shared was, and continued to be my goal every time we repeated. "Is it you? “Because your Hardcore mother is beautiful.” Jeff looked at the extremely indian modified body of the female slave now illuminated by the car's lights in front of him. When I woke up the next morning, I propped myself up on my elbow and watched Susan sleeping. After a few minutes of erotic skirmishing I finally got her pinned to the bed, she was on her stomach her arms captured under my hands. Holding her head he forced more of his dick in and out to fuck her mouth. Plus, his hands molding and shaping her breasts did feel wonderful. “Are you kidding me?” Vanessa said, her voice brittle. She didn't respond for a while obviously trying to come up with a response. I told my father to come on and I reach down to pull him up. “Las's wondrous cum, yes!” I howled. How have they managed to project a screen in here?