Biting his lip to keep from coming, Steve thrust in and out and around, varying his strokes, and massaging parts of Dorothy that she did not know exis...ed. She became lost in her pleasure. All she could do was hold on for dear life. Her being centered on the fucking she was receiving, and nothing else mattered but the rushing journey to climax that she found herself on. Dimly, she heard someone crying out over and over again, and just as dimly, she realized that it was her. ‘Oh Dorothy,’ Steve. After 20 minutes of the hot session, all three of us came at the same time. I felt bit tired and laid down in between 2 gorgeous ladies. After few minutes Neha again started holding my tool and giving blowjob to make it ready for next session, Pooja was laying on the bed just kissing my body and biting licking on my ears. Now it was time to fuck Neha and I again put a condom on my tool and started entering Neha but was not able to insert her due to the tightness of her pussy as she was virgin. Whenever I asked a question, she would always have a great story to tell. She was really great to interview.Once we were done, I told that I should really be going.“No, no, stay, stay...” Tara purred, putting her hand on mine.“What's going on here?” I asked nervously.“Look, I don't let just anybody in here, just for one lousy interview, for a college project...” Tara continued. I swallowed and felt a knot tie in the pit of my stomach.“I look into everybody who asks for an interview...I ask. He had experienced a heart attack last year. He sipped from his glass of water before answering me. "I wasn't sure how to broach this subject with you so I thought it would be best to show you." What's that mean?" I snapped. "What kind of pervert shows his own son a video of his mother masturbating?" Shhh. Not so loud," complained my father. He looked around at the other patrons but the noise of the restaurant had drowned my outburst. He choked, "I'm not healthy enough to have sex," and a tear.