I don’t care if you’re jealous. What I know is that each one has a different look when she tightens up for the little death. I’ve been lost in R...chel’s eyes as her orgasm takes us in a spiritual transcendence. I’ve been lost in Livy’s fierceness, in Em’s surrender, in Donna’s openness, in Nanette’s quiet intensity, in Cindy’s uncontrolled tossing. You get the idea. Each one is different. Each one feels different when she comes on my cock, whether it is Joan opening and relaxing around it or. In the garage it was bitterly cold. Nick had been quite thoughtful and brought a blanket along for me to kneel on. “Don’t spill any cum on it, we keep it in the other car.” He said carelessly.“I rarely do.” I replied then asked “May I take a photo of your cock please?”“You already have one!” “I know but when you have finished and you soften, i would like to take one then.”“Ok you dirty fucker. I need to be done by the end of lunch. I’m getting picked up. That gives you twelve minutes so get. " Juan added.I nodded and ran my fingers through Yann's hair. I figured he must have some kind of oral fetish - this was the second time he'd blown me and I didn't even have to suggest it this time. And he was good at it. Again, I could last only a short five, maybe six minutes before I grabbed the back of his head and gave him my load for his breakfast.I pulled him up for a kiss, but he'd swallowed too fast and I only got the residual taste. "Save me some next time, greedy." I teased."Yes,. We laughed our butts off and that made them get funnier. Abbot and Costello on steroids. We had to run to get away." And the bagels they made us sample, hot from the oven, were great, too." Lisa agreed. "And Barry forced us to buy some fresh bell peppers and Boston lettuce. He made us promise to make you eat better. Gave us a discount because he says you eat too much fast food and he likes you too much to allow it. He'll probably throw veggies to us every time we pass by." Next we stopped by.