I then told the other guy to kneel between my legs and to reach out indian and hold each ankle. To do that he had lower his head quite close to my pussy and I could feel his breath on my spread pussy. “Right,” I said, “now push my legs so that they are in one long line and at 90 degrees either side of my body.” I ‘oh’d and ‘ow’d’ as I pretended that it was hurting, and fought to resist getting my legs straight. As I did so I looked up at the man kneeling either side of my head. boyfriend I’d picked him because he was wearing proper running shorts; baggy sensual ones. As I looked up I could see right up them and couldn’t see any sign of underwear. Instead I could see his balls and the base of his hard shaft. That sight, and the vibe, took me over the top again girlfriend and I started cumming. That orgasm over, I asked for 2 more guys to have a go. I picked another guy in proper running shots to kneel at my head. This time when I looked up his shorts I could see his balls and his cock just dangling there. What was up with this guy? Was he gay? If so what the hell was he doing there? If not, how could he possibly not have a hard-on with all these naked girls around him? Anyway, I ‘oh’d and ‘ow’d’ again and kept telling the guy between my legs to keep pushing; all the time looking up at the cock. After a couple of minutes of the cock not getting hard I decided to do something different. As I was thanking the guys and getting up I saw another guy wearing proper running shorts. They looked to be made of some sort of nylon and were really baggy. I didn’t want to miss the possible opportunity of seeing another cock so I went over to him and asked him and the guy stood next to him if they could help me. After they’d looked me up and down and agreed to help me, I took them over to the mat and explained what I wanted. I was in luck; no underwear and baggy shorts that I could see right up. What’s more he must have pulled them round a bit because I could see his hard cock. It was big, but not as big as Ryan’s.That, combined with the other man’s face right in front of my dripping pussy; and the vibrator, meant that my next orgasm was rapidly approaching. As it hit me I started shaking. The man pushing my legs let go of me as I continued to stare at that cock. After I don’t know how long, I was spent and needed a rest. I thanked the guys and took one last look at that licking cock then sat up and just sat there for ages. I started thinking about what to do next when I had another idea. “I sensual see,” I said. His papers lay on the table ready to grade and crumpled only a little. I don’t even remember what the movie was about. The sexual torments they had girlfriend suffered hadn’t been all suffering. "Do you like music?" So naughty. “Mrs. Davies,” she moaned before my furred muff pressed on her mouth. I slightly spread her legs and dive in, suckling her clit, knowing how sensitive it is at this boyfriend point, I waste no time. I was much like Xavier, slim, white, and tall. As she walked down the steep gang plank, difficult in shackles, she trembled with fear, the white fancy girls were drawing a lot of attention from the men and women on the shore. Cooked to a beautiful golden brown, he was served on a silver platter. “I needed you to understand my pain, that felt like it would work and if you were dead indian you wouldn’t learn how much I hurt,” he tells me and I’m a little out my own head right now. But now, as he looked into her eyes with his tongue deep inside her, she allowed herself to enjoy every single solitary second of his oral skills. “And I'll fuck Maurice,” I said to the crowd, advancing, my futa-dick throbbing. This is my new life, and my only purpose is to please my master in any way he chooses. “You three are so beautiful,” I moaned. Who knew what tomorrow would bring. She licking saw her nipples standing straight and watched as the lips to her cunt vibrating from the drug induced excitement within her.