Jay, sweety, you can fool yourself, but you can’t fool us...” She said gently as she flashing moved to kneel, lifting a leg over him so she ended up straddling his body, looking down at him over the swell of her perky chest, resting her butt on his stomach, “Thing is, I don’t actually want you to forget last night. I don’t want you to forget how it felt to have every single thick inch of my massive cock shoved up your tight little ass, or down your throat, or filling you with girl cum, or dressing you up as a slut. Any of it. Do you know why I want you to remember all that?” He swallowed as he drank in the sudden sexual shift in her demeanour, looking up at the porcelain-skinned beauty as she sat atop asian of him, expressing her dominance without having to use force, her hands planted firmly on her wide womanly hips. “W-why?” “Because…” She raised an eyebrow and took his hand in her own, moving it to her cock and guiding his hand to encircle her length, letting him hold it in his soft hand, feeling him squeeze it tentatively as she continued in a low sultry tone, “I know you loved it last night. I know deep down you wished every second of it had lasted an eternity… So why fight it? We want to love you, Jay, to give you that and more every single day and night. Be ours. And let us be yours.” James bit his lip and looked up at her with those dark dusky eyes of his, the conflict within him obvious to Brittany as it played out across his gorgeous features. Last night James had found himself helplessly swept away by the unexpected and rapid advances of the two lustful dickgirls, leaving him at the moment only feeling lost in it all. Since the pair had basically fucked him to sleep and then made sure someone was there to wake him back up, he’d had no time alone to process his admittedly mixed and confused thoughts. “Well?” Brittany pressed as she tilted her head curiously, not wanting to allow him more than a moment to collect himself, though she had to admit she was at least enjoying the sensation of his hand held in hers, working it slowly up and down the now semi-hard length of her cock, eager to feel more of what she knew he had to give and maybe even, if she was lucky, wanted to share. “I-I’m just thinking…” He said softly, distant. He’d experienced so many new and interesting things in such a short amount of time, none of which he’d been able to take in, being fucked, sucking cock, taking cum, crossdressing, having his cock sucked, all while drinking wine in the company of the two most beautiful girls that he’d ever met. 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 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 indian 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 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. I shuddered at that glint in his eyes. Then, I had about asian a dozen little contractions coming from deep inside my lower abdomen, and I could still feel cum oozing out of the end of my dick. Jeremy was a great dancer as well—way out of my league, but he didn't seem to mind toning it down to my level. Why didn't you stay, and tease him more? “Er actually we can’t see,” Mollineaux insisted. He looked genuinely terrified, like he was being timed on how fast he could deal with Harvey. Nude sitting sessions in a comfy chair for 12 hours a day for the duration of a month? Her thick full bush was black as coal just like her hair. My cock was quickly hardening under the napkin on my lap. Rather than go home I took Lucy out for an early dinner. “There were a lot of pictures. He wanted to fuck her on top of their still bodies as a way to go spoil as the victor. Leanne and Tom were sprawled naked on the rug in front of the fireplace, a full condom still hanging from Tom’s indian now limp penis. Alice smirked and asked how he got her number. Bernie flashing woke with the sun with her naked body up against his. "Oohhh.. Won’t you, slave?” “How about their general hygiene?” she finally woke up and she was bit shock. When the head of my dick when through throat opening I felt the extra contact. A guy puts… his thing inside a girl, and she gets pregnant”. Releasing her pubic hair he strokes over her pussy feeling a shudder pass thru her body then Oh, Maurice, I'm sorry.” She noted the number of aides among the children. How did she get into the computer?