I told Debbie I was about to come, she kept slamming that pussy up harder and harder, she lifted her tits up so she could suck on them herself. Then ...he pulled away and went down on my dick. She devoured our mixed juices and sucked me all the way down. She looked up at me and told me to come in her mouth, she said it had been so long, and she was a cum-slut. I was ready, and if she was a cum-slut, then I would be happy to supply the whore with my cum. I started face fucking her, grabbing her. “Okay, most everyone else is gone home now and it’s just us. Do I have to beat it out of you? What’s the story with the pretty pink hand print you came in with earlier?” Jules said cornering me at the three compartment sink as I was running wash water. “Jules… I don’t want to talk about it. It’s PRIVATE…” I said a little more forcefully than I intended. This had no effect on her though, she just kept ginning and raised one eyebrow as to say “Well?” I just kept silent and kept washing. There were filthy looking men sitting around and most of them could not stop themselves from passing a lured comment or two. I walked with my head down in shame – unable to do anything about the situation. But what can a man, who has allowed his driver to be the man of his house, do anything anyways? Finally we reached a big warehouse. It was a little dark and dirty. Khalid sat down on a wooden chair and asked me to start pressing his legs. Then he pulled Susan towards him and made her sit on. ...oh...yes.....!" I'm shaking as you lead me over to the steps and sit me down. You kneel on a lower step and raise my skirt. Slowly, you ease your hands under my ass and remove my underwear. Then you spread my knees and kiss your way up to my inner thighs where I'm aching for you to take me. I place my hands on the grass behind me and recline a little as you begin to tuck in. Slowly and softly, you lick all along my folds and suck up all the fluids pouring out of me. "Mmmmm .... your.