“Hi, Mrs. Hopkins. How are you feeling?” the first one asked me. When I just looked at him without answering, he continued, “It’s me, Brian. Remember?”I nodded groggily. “Hi, Brian.”“What’s the matter with her?” I heard another one ask. “Oh, shit guys. She got into the goodies again.” He picked up the teapot and sniffed it. “What do you think, Jack. Should we go again?”Jack looked at me. “What the hell, why not? Mrs. Hopkins, why are you sunbathing with all your clothes on? Don’t you want a nice tan?”“Y-yes, but people might see me.”“Nobody will see you back here but us and we’ve already seen you naked, remember? Why don’t you get a nice golden tan for us?”I giggled. “Ok.” It seemed like a good idea. I quickly stripped down then reclined again on the lounger. I saw Brian carry my clothes into the house while Jack poured me another cup of tea. A few minutes later Brian emerged with some baby oil.“Mrs. Hopkins, you better let Dave rub some lotion on you. Those big tits of yours will. As his ass got used to the sensation, he began to understand what the word “pleasure” really meant. He allowed a moan to escape his lips. He realized with a start that his own cock was hard as a rock. He was actually turned on by what was happening to him. He felt Derek place a hand on each side of his hips and the thrusts got harder and faster. The sound of their bodies slapping together seemed incredibly loud, and Mitch briefly wondered if anyone in the hall could hear them, but he suddenly concluded that he didn’t care. He might care an hour from now, but at that moment, all he cared about was the cock fucking his ass. He allowed himself to moan louder than he had before. Both of them were breathing heavy; Mitch could feel himself sweating. He had never realized that sex could be such a workout. He dropped his face into the mattress, which had the unintended consequence of giving Derek a better angle. He kept plowing from behind, and all Mitch could do was bite his lip and.
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