So, I choose you, Scott." "I can't believe how lucky I am. I have to be honest, Abby, ever since the first time I saw you, well, I've wanted you in my...bed. What man wouldn't? And if we get together with Evan for a threesome, well, I'm sure we'll both try our best to make you satisfied." "With the two of you, I'm sure I'll be wonderfully satisfied," I whispered as I rocked up and down over him. His hands were on me, one on my breasts and the other gently stroking across my clit as I fucked him. Her breasts came into view; large, firm and tipped with rosy red nipples. Now my attention was so fully commanded all else faded into the background. A fire could have erupted and I would have paid it scant attention as I stood enthralled by the vision before me.Her hands swept over her breasts lathering them with soap suds. This I found to be extremely erotic. Her hands paused then began caressing her breasts; did she know she was being watched? Had I revealed myself somehow? Were others. Wonderful, I had a major concussion at the very least. My hands didn’t seem to be tied and my face seemed wet, like I was in a puddle and I could taste blood – nothing bleeds like a scalp wound. The detached Paramedic part of my brain told me that I was hurt… badly, but I could guess that ‘M’ had thought I was dead. I guess he had never learned to take vital signs properly in med school, or else he was overconfident – it did feel like I was in a fairly big pool of blood… all mine. Things were. "What the fuck!" cried Bridgit. "No, you can't do that. Please Angela, please..." Her words hung in the air. "I can do what the fuck I want Bridgit and I want to see you squirt," Angela announced. The smile returned to Bridgit's face. I started to wank again as I glanced behind me and saw that Angela's cock was now at the entrance to Bridgit's anus. As promised earlier, everything was on the table and Angela had leant backwards and found the bottle of baby oil. She was pouring it over her.
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