Ricky smiled back, then thrust once. Christine cried out. Sarah rubbed her breast with her left hand. He thrust again. Sarah moved her right hand over...her thigh and began rubbing her pussy. Ricky gasped and thrust harder, barely registering Christine's moans and gasps. Sarah's lips parted as her hand moved furiously over her crotch. It was building. Ricky couldn't hold it back. Still watching Sarah, he gripped Christine's hips hard and began thrusting furiously into her. Glancing down, he saw. "How?" He squeaks, and I smirk. "I want you," I whisper, I didn't care want he looked like, I just needed a dick! I slowly lean down, and unzip his pants, it was already night time, and this was a pretty quiet street, we lived in a pretty big mansion, and the driveway was long, no one would see us over the hedges. "I want you to fuck me," I say, looking up at him, and he gulps. "S-Sure." He stutters as I pull his dick out of his under wear. He was decently sized, there was precum dripping out. More

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