"Last! he ordered and nodded instead to her breasts. She slid the straps down, releasing her arms, and slid the bra around so as to make the catch eas...er to reach. As the bra dropped to the floor she grabbed her own breasts covering the nipples, but covertly tweaking them with thumbs and forefingers for an added thrill to the one she was barely containing within that last garment. The effect on her adversary was instantaneous as he squirmed in obvious discomfort from what had grown within his. She made another ball, then missed. Standing up, she walked around the table, and stood next to Hugh, keeping her eyes on the table. You guys come here often? She asked, while Lester took his turn shooting. Yea, its pretty much our hang out, even before Wally took it over a couple of months ago. Does it ever get busy? Not until later in the day, about five oclock is when the crowd starts coming in, for happy hour. The man paused for a moment while his friend took a shot. Sometimes were the. More entries will come as I find time to write.By far one of my favorite things is being "forced" to clean my cum from a pussy. I have no interest in cleaning up another mans cum or having another man clean up my cum from a pussy, no disrespect to those who do, its just not my thing. One of my ultimate fantasies is to experience cleaning my girlfriends pussy with several days worth of my cum in it. Ideally I'd love to first try it by having her put on a pair of latex, or other impermeable. “Then the last step is banging out a couple of orgasms from both of you so that you” - she pointed a finger at Jess - “aren’t dripping fluids all over the place and you “ - she pointed at me this time - “aren’t leaking pre-cum all over the place. Or, for that matter, blowing your wad the first time someone touches you.” My staying power, Heather knew well, was not legendary. Heather clapped her hands together and told us to each get on all fours. She left the room for a minute and returned with.