Paragraph 1: Nikolai's POV (some sex) Paragraph 2: Eva's POV (sex) Paragraph 3: (some sex) POV: Nikolai Johannes stands above me, teen eyes leering over Eva's barely covered body next to me in the bed. I sit up and block his fetish view to her with my body protectively. Slave From the light coming into the window it feels about BDSM six in the morning. It's warm and my body still feels loose and relaxed from the night before with Eva. “What do you want?” I ask him. I lock the doors but he finds a way in sometimes. He turns to me like we're having a conversation over coffee. “You owe me for the Russian girl you left on my living room floor.” I feel Eva stir blowjob next to me and I move my finger to my lips to tell him to be quiet. “Hurry! Her chest heaved as her juices spilled onto Arianna's fingers. “You’ve got quite the bosoom. "It's addressed to you." “Yes, they are.” Just part of the ritual and... When the four of us were naked in the bed, I have to admit it was an incredibly erotic sight. Anthony said, as he too looks over at Jon, BDSM who's just as curious. “Don't worry my Queen. I don't know if I like that idea. Nipples and Slave clit with tubes on them were also red and swollen. She had been seen with him in public places, maybe even on surveillance cameras. I said you know it baby girl I love all of you. “Yes, yes, yes!” Anna moaned, rocking back into Hank's hard thrusts. His breath smelled noticeably of beer. I could feel my load building in my balls, and I knew I could not hold out much longer. Soon, RJ appeared at the door behind his mom. Moving an arm she managed to grasp a line leading to her head. She turned towards me teen and asked if I liked what I was seeing. As Rachel commanded the situation, Nora continued to orgasm, her pussy continually manipulated by Rachel’s right blowjob hand. With each thrust, it went just a little bit deeper. She relaxed into the bed with a happy smile on her face. The taste shocked me, and I struggled to swallow fast enough. I’ll take care of you.” Her hands ranged over the welts and bruises, then grabbed cruelly at the flesh of her arse to grind their groins together. I forgot my dumb twin was still here. I have resisted the urge to become a topless dancer or hooker, so I’m hoping men like you will help me avoid having to stoop to those things. Occasionally Jennifer would look over at fetish me and just smile. I kneel by her side and grab the bottle of Piz Buin that’s on the grass.