. no wonder he was so unpleasant at first. I would be, too, in his case,” I commiserated as I watched the tattoo artist apply ink to Shiraz’s bott...m.“Wow, you’re really getting your ass inked with the words ‘Ike’s Persian Slut, ‘ eh? I love it!” Jane now turned to Shiraz, even as Moira gritted her teeth through her own marking process, biting her lower lip, too.“Of course! Just as Moira’s will read ‘Ike’s Irish Tart.’ That fits, don’t you think? Same with you getting your own tattoo that. He continued to pound me hard, I moaned louder. I could no longer contain the left guy's cock in my mouth and still take the fucking. I stood upright, still taking his cock in my ass. His thrusts became faster. He took his cock out, I turned my head to the right and saw him cumming on the ground. I touched his cock and felt his cum on my fingers.I could now turn my focus back on the left cock. I squatted and took it in my mouth again. I was going to finish this one with my mouth only. The guy I. Parting her cheeks and positioning his erect cock he tentatively stroked forward. When it slid in effortlessly he thrust forward until he bottomed out and she grunted. At that point he started a slow steady pumping rhythm, only speeding up as he neared his own climax. After two more like the first he woke Morgan feeling alive and refreshed for their shower and trip to bed. He would question her tomorrow because he was tired, even if she wasn’t.Normally she would just go to sleep, but tonight. We came to the washrooms and she told me to wait outside. A few seconds later she came back and dragged me into the women's restroom. She pushed me into a stall and closed the latch. Within milliseconds her lips were attached to mine and we kissed passionately forever. My hands were roaming her body and hers mine. As we made out I heard women come into the room and leave. This was HOT. We could be caught any moment. They HAD to be able to see 2 sets of feet in the stall. By now I had her shirt.