Pigtails and Busty

“H-Hey man, c-camera?”, George wondered while holding the gadget out towards his friend. When Diego refused to take it, talking about how he should head on home, George instead put the camera down on the mattress and grabbed ahold of me with his hands. The strength in them stood in stark contrast to the weakness of my undeveloped figure. With all the jizz still on me and still in me – creating a welcome glide for the man now shagging my pert posterior – I wondered whether I had finally created semen of my own. I reached towards my little wiener, which was achingly erect again. Maybe it had never stopped standing at attention, I wasn’t quite sure. What had happened minutes ago seemed so distant, so irrelevant. Alas, it seemed dry. Oh well, I thought, slightly disappointed and hoping that someday soon I could get to experience what it would be like to get release like a real man. Not that I could see mouth ful it, standing on my hands and knees facing the head of the bed, oral but it seemed that when Diego had been about to leave the bedroom, Daddy had entered it again. “Had time to see the whole Ronda Rousey fight – she ended it almost immediately,” he said. “You two lovebirds been going at it this whole time?”. “Hah! I… I wish,” George labored to answer. “Not been at it l-long… and I won’t l-last much longer… either”. “I see. Where you off to in a hurry then?”, Daddy asked Diego. “You just gonna smash and dash?” “I… tit fuck I can’t believe I did that,” Diego stuttered. “Look, maybe I should head on home?”. “Hey – hey, sit down. Relax,” Dad suggested with a hand on Diego’s shoulder. “I’ll get us some drinks”. When he came back with three glasses and a bottle, it literally seemed like he had returned in a jiffy. “Libations for everyone,” he proclaimed enthusiastically. “Well, maybe only a sip or two for our little model”. Looking around, backwards, I noticed that outside handjob of my vision, Diego had sat down in my mom’s reading chair with a glass of whiskey in hand. Taking up the camera from tittyfucking the bed, Daddy uttered “Ah yeah, take him for a ride,” while moving around us. While the heavy-set man behind me was doing me doggystyle, I could feel his belly on my bony lower back. The large man boning me right then probably outweighed me six times or more. Even though I didn’t like his body as much as the others’, his organ felt just as good. Not that I could currently see it, seeing as I was on all fours, but I remembered that it hadn’t been as mesmerizing to look at. “If I spoilt your arrangements, you can invite your partner to come and join us. She didn’t seem to notice and when she heard her Mom’s footsteps, she jumped up, kissed him on the cheek and said” You naughty daddy, I love you”. He was juggling the two trays and his empty beer bottle in an effort not to drop anything. An unsurprisingly rapturous cheer filling the room as I opened the envelope. I thought to myself. I laid there on the table for what seemed. Not when we were up against our rivals, Puyallup. mouth ful As much as she hated Max at that moment, Jason was her primary concern. Light licks and light sucking. Slightly embarrassed I smiled and asked her to come closer to me. I was on a beanbag chair in her room and, smiling, she came and sat down cuddled next to me. I held her in my oral arms and we shared our first tittyfucking kiss together. I have never been so happy and never had so much pleasure. Still, she was one attractive girl. “Sir, THAT boy can eat. Her tit fuck shirt was thin enough that both her nipple and her bright purple bra were visible. The Doctor addressed him. While her body convulsed and thrashed with extreme pleasure, her scream of release was muffled handjob by Jim's cock as her body exploded into multiple orgasms.