I rub it around on the tips of their cocks. I bring my finger to my nose and sniff it. It’s not like anything I’ve smelled before, but I like it. ... touch my tongue to my finger, There’s a hint of saltiness, but not much else, I go back to slowly stroking my brother’s cocks, hoping that more comes out, I didn’t have to wait long!Being the first time for all of us they both came really quick! First one said I’m coming then the other! huge spurts of cum shoots out of their cocks almost. I couldn't prove it from my own limited experience."All right, I'll leave." I turned and walked away from them. I'd never had such a chilly reception from company employees when we'd taken over a company in the past. I hadn't been prepared for it this time. I walked over to look at an untended oven. Someone had recently spilled about three quarts of batter, in front of the oven door, and just left it there. If an inspector happened to come by and saw that mess, it would probably result in a. “I didn’t, but I’ve lusted after you since the day I met you,” answered Juan.He continued kissing up the sack and to the shaft, breathing in the smell of the powerful man he wanted to so eagerly, please.Once he reached the tip Juan spoke again. “So, I gambled knowing that you were stressed and I know fucking a hole is a great reliever of said stress. Now if you allow me to I want to suck a load out of you and if you think you can, I want you to use my body until you have been eased of this. You. The problem with that was that the tensing of my muscles to close my ass hole and pussy hole against the pulling apart of my ass cheeks created tension in those muscles. And that tension aroused me. It made my pussy wetter. That tension made my legs and feet move on their own. That tension made me groan involuntarily and, at times, uncontrollably. That tension was taking my breath away. I only recovered from that ass massage when Ken moved down to massage my legs and feet or up to massage.