She screamed out, “Yes Joe, yes Joe. Yes, yes, yes, Joe!! I’m cumming for you, I’m cumming!” Watching her pinch and pull on her nipples was to... much for me. I held off as long as I could, then I had to pull out to stroke my cum all over her. She leaned up on her arms to watch with that smile on her face. I laid out a half dozen streaks of my white sperm all over her torso. “Oh yeah, that makes my pussy twitch!” As the last of my orgasm oozed out, Lucy got on her knees and sucked on the head,. Could nothing startle this woman into silence? Mr. Mendelsohn sniffed the apartment anxiously, identifying the noxious scent of potpourri. Family photos, inane knickknacks, and tacky paintings of ducks were smeared haphazardly across her pink-and-green flowered walls. This very lair filled him with revulsion. And still, her loud guffawing continued."You ARE jumpy as a little cheerleader!" she managed to wheeze out between hearty laughs. "What is this: Halloween?" She tugged at his frizzy, dark. I wondered who the woman could be. She obviously wasn't around, or else I would have noticed the womanly touch his home would have. I contemplated on who she could be, but I was also confused on what I was feeling. I felt almost sick, but I was immune to all human infection. What was wrong with me? Rubbing my temples, I inhaled and exhaled slowly. I should have eaten more back at the club. I was far too exhausted, to go back and snatch a quickie. Pulling off my dress and letting it drop on the. But my tongue was fighting for dominance.And my pussy?It was losing the battle.I tore my face away from Terry—just to get a breather—before turning back to him wanting to kiss more. Marcus had crawled over to us to watch, leaning on his elbow so cocksure of himself, looking over me like I was some downed and defeated gazelle and they could take their time feasting on me.“You got her,” Marcus said to Terry.How rude.I loved it. But I wasn’t done resisting Terry and his wonderfully relentless.