You should have taken her with you.”He said in a concerned tone, “No, actually. She told me that you told her to change the relationship with me, ...nd she said she had so we weren’t doing anything, but then she added that you and I weren’t together with her when I asked. She said you’d understand precisely. I was a bit lost, but let it go at the time.”“Does she know you’re both coming down to Sarasota this weekend?”Mike replied, “Yes, and she said she was looking forward to being with us then.. I remember a few occasions in my early days at work, seeing girls show their knickers, and becoming obsessed with shapely girls who I’d be compelled to find ways of watching so I could cum in my pants. Whenever time was a factor though, I’d use gentle pressure, like up against a banister or bar, to firstly ensure I could speed up the process if need be, and also to avoid the pain of ejaculating without any pressure on my penis. There were many times watching go-go dancers in pubs, or a lovely. “Am I taking all of you?” she asked in a sultry, erotic voice. “Yes,” I said. “It feels good. Can you go faster?” Something was different. Jeanine was different. She had never cum more than twice, and even then her orgasms were several minutes apart because of the need to stop because of her hypersensitivity. Now she had cum twice in a row, a second orgasm right after the first. There was no complaint about sensitivity. No asking that we stop. She was looking to cum again. And not just being. Karen’s face smashed into Lisa’s pussy on Dave’s first hard thrust and then repeatedly as he gained momentum. Reaching back, she placed a palm on his abdomen and looked back. “Easy, babe. You’re throwing me off. Let me do the work.” Dave grinned and wiped the fine beads of perspiration dotting his forehead. Karen rocked back, impaling herself on his thick hard cock. A burst of pleasure rushed out from her core and she moaned. Lurching forward, she ran her tongue in a wide bent sweep up Lisa’s.