“Just do the hand-job,” barked the other man. They continued jerking a few seconds more until the first man pushed the second against the wall. �...�Dude, this isn't working!” The first man worked on removing the second one’s belt and pants. The second man gave in and unbuckled his partner’s belt. They pulled their own pants down to their knees and the second man got on all fours. The first man positioned himself when the second cried out, “Man! Your dick! Let me spit on your dick first!” The. " My cock throbs with anticipation of defining "good". You then lean to me and kiss me hard. Your pussy pressed against my stomach leaving a trail of wetness dripping down to my cock. You pull away and tell me that you need to be serviced. I then kiss my way down your neck, past your perfectly hard nipples, across your stomach to your awaiting pussy. I've never seen it like this before, but instinctively knew I needed to kiss, to lick, to finger it.Kneeling before you, you thrust your pussy in. He was wearing nothing but his boxers and he looked me in the eye and let out a grin and said to me and said ‘can u help a b*****r out?’then shifting his gaze downwards towards his crotch, he was starting to buldge, I said jokingly I didn’t think I had a condom small enough for his size, i was sitting at my desk and then he moved toward me until his crotch was near my face and said, ‘well, maybe you can help me make it bigger’, he often complained about how his girl didn’t like to give him oral. He continued thrusting and the constant motion was building another orgasm quickly. I felt his heavy balls slapping against my clit and his hand roughly holding my hips in place as he slammed away at me. If Jill was awake, even a little bit, there is no way she didn't hear the slapping of our bodies and the muffled moans I was making. Another minute and I was pushed off the edge. This orgasm was just as intense as the last one but a little different because of the position. I had never cum from.