She settled in on the couch to join the others to eat, glancing around the room. “Where’s Angus?” “He texted to asian say he’d be late and grab his own dinner on the way home.” Sam answered. “Oh.” Tegan’s thoughts wandered while they ate in relative silence, the TV news blathering to itself about the state of the world. She guessed it wasn’t uncommon that Angus might work late but it struck her as out of place. Maybe because it had just been a weird day for her, maybe because he’d passed on the opportunity to have sex with her that morning and she had been anticipating his return to pick up where they’d left off. She’d deliberately held off on having an orgasm with Trevor and huge tits Brandon’s enthusiastic but short-lived effort hadn’t quite pushed her over the edge. After she finished eating Sam took her plate and Brandon’s and went to the kitchen to clean up. So another awkward post-dinner pause. She sat there fidgeting, wondering when she might expect Angus home. Her thoughts kept coming back to Angus. She couldn’t help but wonder if his coming home late had something to do with her. Maybe that was a little egotistical of her to assume. Probably he was just stuck at work and would be keen to get some stress relief from her as soon as he arrived. Her thoughts wandered as she stared blankly at the TV when her view was abruptly blocked. She blinked a xvideos couple of times and looked up to see Sam standing before her, then he whipped out his cock. “Time for dessert.” He said with a grin. “Jesus Christ, Sam.” Brandon said from the other side of the room. “I don’t want to see that.” “No one’s making you watch.” Sam responded, holding the base of his dick with her left hand and rubbing it on Tegan’s cheek. She obligingly opened her mouth and let Sam guide his cock between her lips. Part of her wanted to protest on Brandon’s behalf as he clearly wasn’t comfortable with watching this go down, but that wasn’t her role here and Sam was right, no one was making him stay. Out of the corner of her eye she noticed Brandon shift in his seat but ultimately he didn’t move. She wasn’t sure if it was out of interest or defiance, if he was watching her or the TV. Either way it was perversely thrilling to have Brandon passively observing, unlike yesterday’s three-way where both Sam and Angus had taken her together. As blowjobs went, this one wasn’t out of the ordinary. She slouched over the arm of the couch as Sam japanese caressed her face, driving his shaft in and out between her lips. She used her tongue to bathe him in saliva and kept her lips tight, applying bus a little suction as Sam did most of the work. She tried bringing up her hand to stroke him with that as well but he pushed her hand away, apparently intent on only using her mouth for now as he grew to his full hardness. Once she could feel him fully erect he pushed a couple of times into her throat and she gagged a little at the sudden change in depth as he slipped his length all the way in, his balls pressed against her chin. When he withdrew he grabbed her by the arm and pulled her bodily off the couch and pressed himself against her before pushing her back over the arm of the couch, holding her hips so they stayed atop the arm while her head and shoulders flopped back onto the cushion. It wasn’t exactly comfortable with her back in an awkward position, but it was strangely pleasant to be thrown around like this. She turned her head to look over at Brandon from her inverted perspective as Sam roughly relieved her of her shorts and threw them to the side. Brandon was half watching and half pretending to be occupied by the TV. Her loose shirt had ridden up and become bunched under her small breasts and she slid her hands under the material to help it on it’s journey as she exposed nipples and gave them a gentle squeeze, continuing to passively watch Brandon as Sam asserted himself between her legs and ran the tip of his cock along her hairless slit, her lips puffy with need. “You’re like a rainforest down here.” Sam remarked as he sank himself into her with a groan. Tegan arched her back and bit her lip as she thought because this is my third fuck of the day and no one has gotten me off yet . She let out a soft moan and pulled her nipples as Sam adjusted the angle of her hips to better balance her on the edge of the couch, feeling vulnerable and exposed. I appeared to him across the room, but he quickly came to me. I had a lump in my throat but managed to whisper simply, "Tonight." I had to get up. Christmas Snowballs Ray hesitated as if deciding if seeing Karen's naked crotch was worth him stripping again. He pulled her head up and thrust his cock into her mouth, fucking it hard, making bus her make him ready again. Angela was the most talkative, asking all kinds of shopping related questions. We spent several hours exploring each other's bodies and getting each other off over and over until we collapsed in sheer exhaustion. I should run for my life anyway. Molly would have my balls in her mouth with the tip of her finger a little way in my urethral, each time she removed her finger a dribble of pre-cum trickled out and down my shaft, next l heard her slurping up the pre-cum before working her mouth back up to my huge tits lips where she straddled my mouth and eased her pussy onto my tongue, her clitoris was so swollen. Then she lowered her head and extended her arms as far xvideos forward as she could so that her fingertips were touching the sand at cheryl’s feet. I also learned then that Ms. Lucille Bascomb was the Vice-Chairperson. She made sure to put her baseball she also had her jacket ready for when she goes out. I had to let out a small chuckle as I turned around to face him. She looks a little longer than a glance then puts the toaster on the bench. We, when I say me, I mean asian mostly her, emptied that bottle wine. Sam needed no further invitation and he simply shoved his bursting cock into the horny mother’s inviting cunt. For a split second Trisha and her boyfriend exchanged a look of horror and commiseration. Maybe it was my studies and his work schedule that made our sex life dwindle. My phone buzzes. I pressed two fingers into her. Her hip japanese undulated back and forth, teasing the underside of my cock with her body. “Just ram that futa-dick into me, Becky! Well, the party went smoothly and ended around 2 a.m. Are you willing to take your punishment or do you want to safe word?” Five minutes would be enough for the ginger to stop burning, he decided, and then he would start work on Doulé again. She withdrew the rod, and let it clatter to the floor before me. She pulled out the rest with equal ceremony, making me taste myself each time. “And what do you think about the Tampon Tax that the EU is insisting should be raised?” He pressed against my throat, and I stopped.