”She then removed her bra and buried me in her chest I did leave my tongue out to lick her cleavage and smelt it. With my flap, i rolled over her ni...ples and pulled it a bit with my teeth. She didn’t leave my hair at all. She kept massaging it all the time. I kept on wetting her cute rubber tits with my spit rubbed on her dark areolas. She then made me to stick in my tongue into hers. Her lipstick was gone, and i could see her dry lips getting wet. Her tongue was out and i creamed it with my. On the last number, did my finger slip and dial the five instead of eight? Then I heard this sultry voice on the other end and I tried to get my voice to say something but I couldn’t make it work. Thankfully it was just a recorded opening telling me to press one for birthday parties, two for funerals, three for bachelor parties and for all other occasions press four. I pressed four. A few minutes of muzak played while I contemplated hanging up. Finally a man’s voice came on the line. “Yeah?” he. “Can you record two people’s sensations on thesame machine?”John’s expression was quizzical. “I don’t know for sure — I’ve nevertried it. But it should work…”He started the recorder, and set the machine on the floor. He turned to meagain, and I kissed him. His hand found my breast again, the nipple was noless hard than it had been moments before.I pushed John back with a hand to the chest. I sat up and pulled my blouseoff over my. "Thank you."Scar pulled on my hand and pulled me forward into him with a splash. He pulled me up and kissed me forcefully on the lips. He broke off, and said, "You have won our respect by the way you carried yourself. Now, show me a good time."I laughed, and as he stood, I dried him off. I couldn't help it, I knelt before him, took him in my mouth and made him come. I watched his eyes, and he watched mine till his eyes rolled into his head. I was impressed though, he didn't fall down. I think.