I bend Trace over the washing machine in the bathroom, drop to my knees and pull her pants and panties around her ankles. We saw each other and headed straight for the bathroom. XXNX I immediately started taking my belt off instead. “Oh…ok…” Emily said. I squeeze Trace’s ass again and begin pushing my tongue in and out of her asshole, tasting her. I sat in Trace’s car with her. I don’t waste time letting out a single moan, but instead steady lick her ass. I start fucking Trace’s butthole harder, and I moan louder, we both start panting. I pulled my pants down and stood there. “Hey bro I gotta go back to school soon, we good til then?” she asked. I moan more as the insides of her asshole spread around my ever sensitive tip. “I was never seeing her, I was fucking the
