I picked her up, and sat her in the same place Susan had just vacated. As my lips slowly came down to her tiny breast, four arms held me in place, til... the inspection was completed. My lips travelled up, and licked the juices from her mouth.Trying to provide a lesson for the girls, my hand moved between Chris's legs and fondled her large clit, then pushed a finger into her tight hole. Her pelvis thrust forward and back on the digit. If her emotions did not bring the two new girls, her heals. “You want that, huh? Being watched and fucked?” thrusting hard, I pushed out an airy sob, “Men? Women?”With a soft gurgle, she pressed her lips to mine, intense in passion; I felt the vice of her sex and ignored it.“Tell me, Marianne?”She yelped, “Yes! Yes!”Driving harder, I muffled the alacrity of her cries with another passionate kiss. The desperate strain of our bodies rolled back the years. Marianne looked so vulnerable, never fucked against a wall, and never so craven with lust. . . uhhh, darling Annie... uhhhhhh... uhhhh... UUUHHHHHHH!" Lena's screaming reached a deafening level as she hammered the cock in to me and the pad hard against her cunt. There came a long scream, like a cat fighting, Lena's fingers gouged the flesh of my hips as she gripped me fiercely, hammering away at my rear. She fell forwards on top of me, her hands tightly gripping my shoulders. Now she was making short but hard thrusts with her hips, pulling herself onto me, and grunting like an animal. The owner was leaning against the counter watching the Today Show on television. "What can I get you?" The usual," Frankie said as he sat down on a stool at the bar.He glanced up at the television, surprised to see that Hoda Kotb had returned to her co-anchor duties alongside Al Roker."Hoda, I just have to say that its nice to have you back," Roker was saying. "I know we have all been very concerned about you since you got sick."Before Hoda could respond, the door to the cafe banged open and.