Perfect Friday night

Joe then went to sit down on the other couch as John slowly pulled out of me. I stood and walked over to Joe, my heels tapping on the floor as I did so. As I straddled him I pushed his cock against the front of my stomach so that he could feel the lace of my chemise against his cock, and so that I could see how deep his cock would be inside me. The sight of it reaching several inches past my belly button filled me with excitement. I lifted up my hips and sat down on his cock. After the drilling I had from John, I slid onto Joe’s cock a lot quicker and we both moaned as I did so. Mark and John were either side of me and I took both of their cocks in hand as I was riding Joe, taking turns sucking each of the others. I looked up at Mark as I was started to suck his balls, and the look he gave back said he owned me. Of course I didn’t mind being owned if that will lead to more of these moments; balls in my mouth, cock across my face, cock in my other hand and another cock deep in my ass. This was sheer pleasure, so much pleasure that I could no longer contain myself and came hard. I turned to look at Joe as I carried on riding him more vigorously, biting my lip to say sorry for getting him wet. He didn’t seem to mind. He grabbed me closer and fucked me deeper for a while before slapping my ass, which I took as a signal to get off him.