I leant between my legs, his cock felt like a silky lump of salami. Now, turn around, bend over and spread!”
I did exactly as he demanded, as if in some sort of trance or spell. XXX He did this two more times, on the last pill he slid his finger as deep as his hand would let him, wriggling it about inside me. Chris fumbled for a cigarette from his packet. He somehow manoeuvred two of his fingers inside my velvet box at the same time and went to town on me as the other 3 looked on, stroking themselves and laughing. He wriggled and I pushed, still holding and guiding his shaft I could feel each inch it plunged deeper.
