"Money shot! Money Shot!" Single voices rise up to become a unanimous chant and multiple hands are working my cock. "Money shot! Money Shot!" Ashley spreads her teen legs and scootches towards me, pulling her knees up. Propped on her backward extended arms, she seems to be offering her face and freckled chest to me as a target. I desperately want to put it right there between those tits. I'm on my knees betwen her legs and I get to look party around at the faces of the sisters who are cheering me cum on and want to see me shoot all amateur over their friend. I lock eyes with Jaimie and Katie threesome and a girl named Becky...The hands are acting a bit roughly with me and way too fast but there is lots of lube. I even feel a tickling at my ass hole from somebody's finger. I just lay on my back. Holy shit, I think she did it." Luckily, no one was in the parking lot or Miss Sarah Johnson would have one less secret. In my haste to stop her, my hands were suddenly smothered by such a warm softness, I knew at teen that moment I did something terrible. Then hopped over onto their boat. Four years later, and she was still cum living at home with her parents, doing her best to move on amateur from the heartache and pain. I gasped through my panting. I felt like I had to get the fuck out of there before my head and heart exploded. I don’t really have to act as I feel my body go into fight or flight mode and I instinctively turn as if I am going to run but my mind is still in control and I turn it into acting, spinning in panic as if I’m cornered. As Mike was getting up and Joe was looking at Tawny, I motioned party for Tawny to suck him a little and then fuck him. It sent shivers through my body. When you’re ready to talk feel free to contact me threesome and we can arrange a time for you to return,” I say to Michael. I didn't know what to do, I felt a little panic in the pit of my stomach. I stopped her gently with my hand. Melee raised her wet face and looked at me through blinking brown eyes. “Yes!!!!” Ashley shouted back. Cory looked at him for a long time. She knelt between them, bounced this way and back as, as Ethan picked up his pace, his and Katherine's pace synced, the two fucking her in a rhythm that spoke to their experience with one another, knowing each other's cue's and directions without the need for words. I probably shouldn’t even tell you……nah, nah……I better keep my mouth shut,” Mark says to me.