I was breathing hard, I needed to cum, my pussy was pulsing so hard. Releasing my clit from his tongue torturing, he thrust his fingers back in my ten...er hole, pushed up hard, inserting a 3 finger in and then a 4th, reaching up a far as he could in search of my most sensitive spot. I wanted him to go in further. “More. More.” I moaned at him, I felt him push his thumb in to join his fingers, his fist clenching in my vagina as he edged in further. The juices lining my pussy lubricant enough as. Now I removed my jeans and my dick was very hard and ready to fuck her. Then she started to suck me. She did it for few minutes after which I came down and made her sleep and started to kiss her. She said no as someone may come and see us like that. I said its okay as people come here to do this thing only. Then I slowly tried to remove her top, she started to say no. Then I told her that I will tear it if she didn’t allow me. Then she said yes and removed it while tears started to flow her. My new asshole buddy, Doctor Ignatius Salvatore signed me up for a secluded seminar with his group of patients with unusual sexual problems and I looked forward to the time in the Poconos learning the ins and outs of his sexual therapy style.There were three other patients in our tight little group.Two cunts and one prick that I immediately determined was either an asshole or a dickhead depending on his shifting moods that never ceased to amaze me with his fickle attitude. The first cunt was. The sensation drove Chris over the edge, he came over Ebimas back and on the floor. Ebima stood, grinning. Chris blushed. Sh-shut up…Its not funny… Ebima threw his head back and laughed, shoulders shaking. He leaned forward, resting his head against Chris. I am sorry, Christopher. You just make me so happy. His laughter slowed and a dark lust filled his gaze as it swept over Chris body. So…very…happy. Chris blushed deeper. Dont…dont look at me like that. Ebima slid a hand up Chris thigh slowly..