Maybe more often, if someone skips their turn. “Shit, that hardly seems fair.” “You don’t think it’s fair to know that you can fuck someone two or three times a week?” “Yeah, but – “ “You want more, get a cumshot girlfriend who’ll put out more often. A couple guys here have that.” “We get that, though.” “You get to come once – mouth or ass.” At that point, I spoke up. “I’ll only take two in the ass on any given night. The third gets a blow job.” Most of the guys seemed good with that. Then again, a lot of them liked blow jobs anyhow. “One more thing teen – today a couple guys started harassing us, and we were saved by Curt. So he deserves to get Joy first tonight – whichever way he wants.” A couple guys were grumbling about the fact that Curt had just fucked me last night. Traci hushed them up quickly though. “That’s right boys. If you see someone tight pussy Hardcore harassing us, it can be worth your while to make sure we’re okay.” Curt smiled, walked over to be and kissed me passionately for a minute, running his hands over my body. “So Curt, what is your pleasure?” “Your ass again.” I giggled and squirmed as he let go of me. I pulled down my panties, pulled up my skirt, and wiggled my ass at him as I got down on my hands and knees. I could hardly believe that I was so eager to give my ass to a guy, but here I was, doing exactly that. Someone handed Curt some lube and he lubed up his dick and my bunghole, as I continued to giggle and squirm. He eased the head of his dick into my ass, then reached forward, under my blouse, to rub my fake boobs. He eased his cock all the way in and as he ran his hands over my chest, he blowjob leaned over and whispered to me. She replied. She hit my prostate mercilessly, pounding against it until each pump of her hips sent a shot precum out of my throbbing tip to join the puddle that had formed on my belly. “Ahhh fuck… You have Hardcore cumshot never been this deep before… Right, slut…?” Max asked as he squeeze her busty ass while her husband watches helplessly. She was smiling at him. “You did great, squirt.” she cooed happily. Too long has differences between us divided us. We made out for tight pussy a second and we both laid our heads blowjob back. I want to play every day, Ok? I want you later too, for our date with Frank, wake the woman in the dot then, later, Ok? Do teen it for me.” She was intently following every movement of my man parts with her eyes. A world in a shell every bit as real and large and true as the world outside. They began to make out, letting the world fade away around them.