Well, now we have something Kristin wants. Maybe that's the way to make her do a better job." Okay... that's almost intriguing," Maura said. "Not that...I really feel any need to get back in the sack with her, but it could be amusing, yeah."I stroked up her skirt and along her thick round thigh. "So tell her what we want in return--" I can't believe I'm negotiating the terms of a fuckfest," Maura said. A couple of people around us scowled. "Oops," she said, and laughed.I have to give it to Maura,. He just has jumped right out of his seat when I did so, I tried not to gag before, but he made me gag this time.When he ended his conversation he looked down at me and smiled, telling me how I caught him by surprise when I deep throated him like that. I just continued sucking his thick cock, and he laid his head back and relaxed. I must have sucked him for twenty minutes straight, and my jaw was starting to hurt. I rotated from massaging his balls, to deep throating his cock, and it was not. He even mumbled something about a late dinner that evening in London with Lord Somebody or Other. Suddenly, he was gone, and I was left in a huge romantic fog. I smiled all day. I called Cindy, and she came over. The two of us gossiped and compared notes all day long. She milked every last detail about having sex with Mark from me too, and I was more than willing to share. Cindy and I were both oversexed, plus we’d had a number of shared fantasies that involved each other and various men who’d. . better watch out tonight,” said Jack, relishing the attention. He leaned back and flexed his leg muscles and buttocks so that his impressive erection climbed even higher skyward. A fresh river of precum flowed from the shiny head of his 9-inch cock, and the network of veins carrying the literal lifeblood of his hardon pulsed vigorously. “Yeeaaahhhh!” he bellowed with clinched fists.“Magnificent!” shouted Mr. Brookings, and we all put down our beers to applauded Jack’s manly display.“Now.