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"But we gotta clean up first and stuff," Felix went on. "And you shouldn do that, eat the cum, you could get some deadly shit! We ought to talk, Angel, theres stuff you don realize." He took a grateful lungful of smoke. "We e clean, but you could get shit theres no cure for, Angel," Chaz chipped in. "Come on and get wiped off with us. You were great, really sweet! Come on!" Felix passed him the bong, and took Angels waist, leading her into the kitchen, which felt like a cleaner place than Bills bathroom. Sucking in smoke, Chaz watched her little ass wag gay boys cum as she walked, holding Felixs arm and listening to him tell her about AIDS and hep C. He left the bong with Bill and they used his dish towels to clean off the semen. They washed her and then said she was clean enough to kiss again. She kissed Felix long and hard, then opened her arms to Chaz. He had decided already to go ahead, and responded to her affection. They planned the next round on the way in to the blacklit sex arena. Chaz put on Oojamis Bellydancing Breakbeats CD. "Chicky" filled the room; the leadoff is one of their best. Everyone flashed teeth at each other, the boys opened condoms and Chaz pointed out the lube on the coffee table. Irene passed the lube to Chaz. Chaz had her lie across him and tenderly worked the stuff into her. He loved an upturned ass, especially if he could play with it. She stretched endlessly and yet sprang back. Facing her away, he lifted her up bodily and set her astride his curved and throbbingly gay boys cum hard cock. FUCK MY ASS, read the blue letters. She braced her feet on the couch and pulled her cheeks apart, sitting slowly down on him. Her tongue stuck out gay boys cum and she closed gay boys cum her eyes. The hot cock slid sweetly up inside. "Ah... sweet Jesus," she breathed.

A few bounces and she threw him a glance. Chaz lay back and held her by the hips, sliding her up and down on the pole. "O Christ, O Mary!" exclaimed Irene. Chaz started slow and easy. Hed gay boys cum never fucked ass before. It was fantastic, it was brilliant! He worked the tiny girl gently gay boys cum, but it really got him. He was losing control, he wanted to fuck real hard and come forever in the hot slippery gut. "O my sweet loving Savior!" "Are you okay, Angel gay boys cum?" "Yes! Fuck me!" She was off again, and Chaz threw away caution. In just a few seconds he was pounding insanely into the little rectum. Felix stepped in close and kissed her again, which she loved. Bill noticed the knocking at the door. He got up reluctantly, sure it was Nick, finally back from wherever it was. He let him knock a second; he wanted to watch Felix complete the double insertion. He was fingering her and teasing her nipples as he kissed her, but she was pulling him by the cock. "You gotta fuck, you gotta fuck!" She threw Chaz another glance, so he held still. Both her hand and Felixs guided Felix into the tight little quim. "Ready?" asked Felix. Chaz nodded. The two of them held her up, and stood supporting her weight altogether. "Im like flying!" she giggled. They laughed, too, and soon were fucking her in tandem, Chaz taking the up beat, while Oojami filled the place with high octane middle eastern dance techno. She rocked forward and back, smiling widely and making a noise like a little kid does when you drum on his back, slammed in pussy and ass, pussy and ass gay boys cum, held suspended in the air by the two gay boys cum young men. Bill was hard as a beanpole. "Look at her," he mumbled. "Shes just a fuckin mazing!" The knocking came louder. "That you, Nick?" "I thought Nick was here!" It was Cyns voice. "No, he was but he left. I forget why!" Bill watched Irene get more businesslike, pulling gay boys cum them into her and kissing Felix, sucking his tongue! "I wonder how come you forgot, Bill?" Cynthia laughed, but ironically gay boys cum Bill was too wasted to get it; he was just annoyed. He was pretty sure it was because hed never cared why, pure and simple. "Well, hes not here." "When did he leave gay boys cum?"