I lifted my own hands and grabbed the back of his head. One on his neck and one gently pulling through his hair on top. I lowered my head just a few moments to take in his scent. He smelled of sandalwood and fresh air. I felt all of my body releasing into his grasps. My head fell back as I became wetter by the second. At this point my pussy was throbbing. Waiting, almost agonizing, for pov what was to come. Just then Pedro rose up behind me. I could feel his cock rubbing against my ass. I took one hand from Diogo and reached behind me to stroke Pedro. And there were the three of us. Standing in the middle of a room. Naked. Sweat. Heat. I was dying to have one of these cocks inside me. NOW. I suddenly took my blonde other hand off Diogo’s head and anal grasped his dick instead. Now I could see the secret source of these brother’s rivalry. If Pedro’s cock was big, Diogo made up for it in girth. His was still as long as his brother’s, but so much bigger. I was done playing my game and now wanted to see what game they would play. And I wanted them Brunette both inside me badly. I broke away from both of their holds and made my way to the bed. I crawled to the fetish middle as I looked back over my shoulder at the both of them. Who would be the first to move? Would Diogo assert himself? Would Pedro relent? At this point I didn’t care. I wanted to fuck. I turned over onto my back and waited as they both stared at my naked body, and I at theirs. They both made their way forward. They were busy all day and so didn’t have any time together except for lunch, until dinner. This wicked thrill went through me. I couldn't believe this was happening. When she returned she handed Beth what appeared to be just a piece of shear nylon. “Then just hit compile,” she said. She whimpered and groaned, her asshole sucking more and more of my dick into her velvety embrace. The six days passed as slowly as she thought they would, she spent most of her time alone in her room only coming out for meals which were blonde held in the large dining room which was often frequented by saloon girls looking for business and men all to willing to give it to them. Now I pov want you to fuck Mommy with your hand, go slow at first, then get faster. She could feel Brunette it flush under his look. “Who gets to be the bitch on the bottom?” Stephanie pondered out loud, sizing us both up with an appraising look. I leaned back forward and made no indication that I had seen anything. "Fuck me over the end of the bed," she commanded, and he dutifully pulled out and turned her over. “I can anal certainly understand him wanting to do that. Betty grabbed what could loosely be described as my manhood and cruelly squeezed it. "Oh Daddy! Vishnu’s tongue is touching me and maa causing thrills in us. “I wanted to talk to you, because I’m, well, curious. Mary is fetish a wonderful person in many ways to me. She knows I had my problems with what happened, but we both understand that she was taken advantage of in the situation as was I. She gave me every opportunity to back out, it just wasn’t in my nature to not succeed once I see the goal in front of me.” He smiled at that.