The cheeks of Rose’s ass were pressed hard down on my thighs. Milf porn and those naked tits pressed into my chest. “Perhaps we should give it some help.” I felt fingers on my cock, holding it, feeling it, caressing it. “There’s enough for all of us,” she pronounced, “but we can’t all have it at once.” I was struggling to get out of Maisie’s grasp, and at the same time to zip myself up. And I wondered what it was like when a girl had an orgasm. Rose had invited me home for supper—pot luck, she said—because I was temporarily on my own. That was a relief, but I gazed longingly at the dangling lips and the wide round cunt hole as it moved away. This was a fuck altogether different from the one Tessa had given me. Two hands grabbed my head and twisted it to force it between two soft, perfumed thighs. They knelt down on either side, and as I turned my head from side to side I could watch their fingers playing with their
