Expertly capturing it between his lips, and swallowing, he allowed his companion room to grip Sophia's butt with one palm, drag her hips forward, and pump his erection against her.
"Gonna fuck that tight little pussy, and make you scream." Cocky as all hell, Stephen interjected, as his palm wandered over the front of her skirt, then under it. "Gotta get you wet first, though." His free hand gripping her wrist, Steve used her fingers to draw down his fly, then wrapped them around his throbbing shaft, simultaneously sliding his down between her legs, and rubbing Sophia's pussy through the fabric of her panties, as Doug repeated his friends initial action with her other hand. "Feel those cocks, bet you want to suck them, don't you?"
Sandwiched between the dynamic duo, as she had been downstairs, except this time, with her digits forced to wrap both their engorged dicks, and a digit shifting her panties aside to trace the outline of her slit, Doug hiked her top up over her bra, 'Nice tits," then bent to give one a …show more content…
The sofa he'd been placed on was so comfortable that, after another toke on a joint, and vodka-spiked beer, his head had lolled back, his eyes closed, and he emitted soft, princely snores. Completely unaware that ten feet directly above his head, his date for the evening was about to be spit-roasted.
Back in the boy's room, Sofia's bra found it's way loose, the guys preppy sweaters and shirts fell to the floor, her tits, being groped and sucked, swayed in the changing, psychedelic light, and Stephen slipped a finger into the raven haired girl's slit as both men moaned, groaned, and urged her to simultaneously work their cocks. "Don't worry, baby, we won't tell your