His lips curled in a smile to think that Joe had done it again. He must be slipping the lock on as he was closing the door, thinking he was unlocking ...he door. Using the key, Don silently opened the inner door and passed through leaving both doors open behind him to make it easier and quicker for Joe to get back to his own wife.As he was leaning over, placing the key on the dresser, he heard someone whisper. He straightened up to answer, when he heard Joe's voice, "Hey, lover. No need to. She was cumming,! I had read about such shit, but here it was, right in front of me!"Listen cunt, you just lost any right to choose; decision time is over, I'm in charge from now on." I grabbed her hair again and forced her face down into the wet carpet. "Lick it, lick your piss and tell me you're sorry or I'll kick your ass from here to the fucking curb." I had her cheek pressed against the rug and she had to curl her tongue to reach the soaked rug, but lap she did, I watched her lick 3 or 4. Ursi pricked his neck with her teeth, in the way that she knew would bring him to his knees, and he gasped, a shiver running down his spine as he collapsed backwards into her, Kaisha following him down, keeping her smooth lips locked to his. She licked rhythmically, wrestling with Dennis as Ursi forced shudders and gasps from him, exploiting his every weak spot with her gentle bites and raking tongue. His mind was a haze, and his erection strained against his pants, throbbing in time with his. The computer itself had the recording software open, ready to go.Before he could get too sentimental, Peter began skimming the script, going over the beats. As always, he was impressed with how tantalizing Diane was with words alone."You ready?" Peter heard her just outside the door."Yep, all set." He confirmed. As Peter looked up from the script, he watched Diane round the corner into the room, her high heels clacking as she strode. Looking her up from bottom to top, he was first enamored with.