I looked up. Brett just stood there…looking at me, the scene, the guys and my girlfriend…I could see her smiling in the shadows. Brett and I had our vows, after all…it was sacred to me and to him…they couldn’t be broken…or could they? “Come on Brett…it’s either you or we’ll take a turn at her…she’s ready…so let’s go.” Brett looked at me, at my eyes, I looked back…my legs being held and spread open…my pussy hot and dripping, my mental state confused and hot…and I do mean HOT! We loved each other; we were going to marry some day…why were we putting it off? I was confused, doubting, questioning my future husband and his resolve…I laid my head back, closed my eyes…It was true: I was hot, and ready and aching… “Make up your mind, guy,” it was the voice holding one of my legs. I looked up, Brett looked at me, lying there, about to be ravished by others…or Him…what to do. I shook my head: “No!” I said, but just mumbling. I could see he was weakening. He was so handsome, a tent in his shorts, I wanted him so much…”What can I do honey?” he said. “It’s either them or me. You love me, don’t you?” I froze. No motion. We had promised each other, several times and here we were…them or him…I just closed my eyes again. panties “I don’t want to,” Brett said from the shadow. “I don’t want you to do anything. I love her. Just leave us alone.” Moments passed…I heard a zipper…zippers?…and then felt someone getting between my legs…I stared up at the dark sky…my hands over my privates, hands taking my wrists away from my hot body, exposing me again, pushing them back over my head. japanese I felt movement between my legs and a stiff cock poking at me, I looked up at Brett, standing there, looking down….then someone held my wrists, firmly, I was open and ready…more poking at my cunt then spreading my pussy lips…the shadowy figure knelt close…”It’s him or me,” said the guy between BDSM my legs…”One last chance…make your choice, Brett…it’s you or me…you’re ready and so am I.” I looked at him and then at Brett…”Brett,” I grunted…”Please help me.” I didn’t know if he heard me with all the waves pounding…my head pounding. The waves were loud. I hoped he heard the desperation in my voice. I waited. I was numb and closed my asian eyes again. I didn’t have to wait long as I felt a cock begin teasing my pussy lips but then it moved away...my hands still held away from my privates…I felt dizzy, confused. I wanted pricking. I waited. I was so incredibly hot, willing, vulnerable…not scared…wanting…there was more movement dildo on the blanket and then: A prick was pressing at me, teasing again, massaging my puffed lips. I kept my eyes shut, listening to the waves, the prick was playing at me, over and over, and I was hungry for it and flexed…I wanted to feel what a real prick was like inside me…not just one of my dildos I enjoyed. I had never told Brett I had cheated on him with dildos…we had a vow…dildos didn’t violate the vow did they? Right then I wanted hot flesh, without my hands guiding it…a cock fucking me, taking control. It was what I had dreamed of on so many nights after heavy petting with Brett. I couldn’t tell him about it…now it had all come to me there in the night on the blanket at the beach. I think Alexis felt the same way. Those magnificent tits were going up and down in panties sync with her breathing. “Nah, they’re pretty good kids, all things dildo considered. He ran a hand through his greasy hair—so handsome!—and lusted at us. “I love the taste of cum. Shannon you run the vacuum in the living room and then both of you can come into my bedroom. “Yeah, OK, OK. Anyways, what are we gonna do with this young fella here. And I did. He’s going thru some nasty shit with his bitch wife at the moment,” Griffo said. “Can we come and see you tomorrow; I have to replace some of Charlotte’s clothes.” She had a faint tan, this poor woman needed to get more sun, but it was only on her legs and arms. Both of the guys were tall, athletic looking and naked. “That and too, being scared of you.” Her mind flushed with pain while her body flushed with euphoria, a contradicting asian double helix that she felt shake her to her very core. “Good; come on.” The twins tapped into their deepest desire to please each other. It was eerily quiet, and that sort of environment leant itself to tactical complications. His fingers had become slick with her wet, her body unable to not resist what it was designed to do. She spun us around, laying us on our back atop the bar, our ass hanging off the edge, our pelvis shaking with the brutal drives of the hermaphroditic nymph. “We initiated Operation Doughboy,” said Frank, a soldier from his team. Long seconds stretch out as she gags on the big cock buried in her throat. japanese Tina had truly suffered for her actions but maybe there was hope if she did things right from now on. Again a touch to my cock. Anyway here's an updated Table of Contents. He stared at them while she throated his dick. Before the rancid batch of cum slid down the back of her throat, she could practically feel her tongue being stained perhaps permanently by Chad’s cummy musk. "Then that's BDSM all that matters," Eliza said with a smile that made her look radiant. Then Tony moved his head down and I felt his mouth suck