She turned back to me, pouting with those big luscious lips, and kissing me.“You like her tits do ya, Jon?” Chris asked.“Okay, enough with your ...nterrogation of Jon about my body,” said Sharon, even though she was clearly loving it, “I’m taking Jon upstairs now.”She turned toward Chris, one arm around me, the other still massaging my growing cock through my jeans. My hand was still firmly stuck to her ass.“I’m taking my big cock young stud upstairs so he can fuck me, Chris. I’m going to take my. ”“Do you need to cum too” she mischievously murmured causing my cock to stir.“Oh yes! Please yes! Fuck yes! May I mistress?” I elated.“Oh but you're not even hard,” she goaded giving me a tinder tug. “I think you want it more than you need it, don't you.”I ponder the question hesitating answering as I was unsure what to say that would help my situation.“And you told me weeks ago your darkest desire was to be denied your delight, driven beyond breaking until your cock cries for release,. Anne caught her breath sharply, and then relaxed, as she felt Garrett's warm hand slipping under her exquisite black dress. She knew where he was going.His warm fingers now began caressing her warm shapely thighs as his searching fingers continued their delightful journey up to her waiting panty-covered crotch. She found herself holding her breath in hungry anticipation. She ached from desire.She allowed her beautiful slender thighs to fall partially open to allow him easier access.Within. I wanna see that pretty little throat get stretched.”I did as I was told and reached over grabbing the buckle on his pants and undoing it dropping them and his boxers to the floor. I pulled his dick from there and leaned forward sucking him deeply. I relaxed my throat as I felt him ram damn my throat. He started to lean down towards the bed putting me in a laying position as he fucked my throat. “Mm fuck…yeah.. use that tongue girl…” he reached down and gripped my hair bringing my face up with.