He worked my cock like a champ. I had been just a deer in the headlights and here he was with his prey right where he wanted me, in his mouth. All too...soon, even as drunk as I was, I was pumping my hot seed into his mouth. He never broke suction, he worked out every drop of cum, moaning around my cock in appreciation when I started shooting off. My ears were ringing and my cock was becoming over sensitive but he wouldn't stop sucking. I tried to object, to pull his head out of my lap, but he. " Downstairs? Okay, but we can't close the door, group rules." There are rules?"I looked over at Kristin's writhing body, her husband's cock sliding in and out of her throat and Suzy driving her crazy with her tongue and fingers in her vagina. I looked at Peter still on his knees with his face buried between Suzy's ample buttocks. The thought that he might want to fuck her ass occurred to me and I found it strangely exciting.When I reached the bottom of the stairs I turned to Mike. He flicked. ’ I said in my most desperate voice. ‘But I didn’t get to see it.’ ‘Not my fualt.’ ‘Ok ok. I will anyways.’ I smiled as I knew I won and he handed me a chocolate chip cookie. ‘ ‘Thank you baby.’ I gave him a kiss on the cheek. ‘Now you have stage lipstick on you.’ I grinned at my little imprint on him. ‘Stage lipstick? What’s the difference from regular lipstick?’ ‘It doesn’t come off very easily.’ I giggled as I watched him trying to wipe it off. ‘Damn…. this stuff doesn’t come off.’ He. He nodded, but he didn't say what he felt about it.Fighting Hawk continued, "I have an idea and I would like your help." Big Cloud looked him in the eye and said, "Fighting Hawk, you can have my life if you ask it." Fighting Hawk shook his head and said that his help would be enough.Fighting Hawk sat down to explain what he wanted. "The widows in the village concern me. They have nobody to help them, except the charity that is given. I want to do something that will help them, without it being.