“Oh, yes baby. Your face feels so good. I want to fuck your face so bad.” She ran her fingers roughly across my scalp, peeking down at me as she r...phrased. “I’m going to fuck your face,” she emphasized. “And then afterward, I want you to fuck mine.”Oh shit!I reached up the best I could, trying to grab for her heavy tits as she pressed into me more. Realizing what I wanted, she wiggled on my face as she pulled her shirt the rest of the way off over her head, and then reached back to undo her. Now Danielle was insisting that he take off his trousers. He knew that to refuse was pointless. He dutifully began to unzip his trousers as Ashlie licked her lips. Ashlie had grown accustomed to satisfying Danielle and Emma on an almost daily basis for six months now. Despite the shenanigans they actually did work and the business was flourishing, thanks to Danielle’s eye-catching designs. Now Ashlie had a guy thrown in to the equation. She was between boyfriends, so it didn’t matter that much,. "Jack," she said in an admonishing tone, "we have to talk."I moved away from the door to give her room."Kelly, wants Mike to walk her down the aisle. Now, you really don't have any reason to be upset." "I don't care," I responded to her declaration. I did feel hurt, but my guilt of living away said this was another consequence of my life's decisions. "I was hoping I could talk to her before the ceremony," I said looking down at my watch. There was an hour to go. "I want to straighten some. While he’s touching the back of your throat you can feel his juice flowing out, and down his shaft. Your tongue rubbing it all around as you try to collect it all. Waiting until you think he’s finished before pulling back and swallowing all he’s given you. Reaching for the door handle you don’t even look him in the eye as you quietly exit the car. Leaving him there to fix himself, with a satisfied look drawn across his face. With a nearly as satisfied look on your face you find your way.