He increases his strokes, harder and faster driving her over the edge. Hearing her sweet words "daddy, yes daddy" as she squeezes my shaft. "Driving ...e over the edge pumping, plundering her body until I bury and hold myself deep inside her as I feel my shaft shooting once, twice, three times yelling my release as the last one just keeps coming." She is feeding off my excitement as my juices shoot deep into her as her walls tighten once again and I can feel and hear her release, as she cries. "Yeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssssssssssss. Fuuuuuuuuuuuuccccccccccckkkkkkkkkkkkkk meeeeeeeeeeee!" she screamed with each thrust.Buster had had enough for now, so when his mistress pulled off his cock he finally got down off the bed and retreated to his side of the room where he began to clean his cock with his own tongue. After he was finished he curled up and went to sleep himself. After all, he was just as tired as the two women had been earlier, so it was him time to rest and refresh himself.The. ”Sandra blushed about four shades of red, before responding.“You shouldn’t be peeking,” Sandra replied.“I wasn’t peeking,” I replied. “It was right in front of me. How do I ignore it?”“Well, I don’t feel comfortable in panties when I am working out or working out with others,” Sandra replied.I chuckled.“And am I supposed to just ignore the obvious?” I asked.“Yes,” Sandra replied rather smartly and matter-of-factly.“That might be a little hard,” I replied.“I noticed,” Sandra quickly shot back,. Stepping through the dark doorway, I was suprised to find the size of the restaurant more than I’d expected, deceptively small from the street, but opening once inside into a large room with an impressive horseshoe bar adjoining the dinning room. Bathed in warm light, the dark wood-paneled walls and rich leather gave the place an air of sophistication, energizing the excited hum of people at the bar. A mix of both young and old, the bar was alive with the excited voices of downtown office.