The smell of him is overpowering, his natural musk, mixed with the scent of industrial oil and heavy machinery and the whiskey on his breath, flood he... nose and push the walls of her consciousness perilously close to black. She can feel his fingers slipping into her brown curls, then a short gasp escapes her lips as her head snaps back and the air breezes across her exposed throat. No pain of course, he would never cause her unneeded pain, she realizes. The sensation of his lips touching the. I am making myself totally ready and submissive for this intimidating gentleman, as if I were on a slave market. Then he moves ahead unto me, and I feel the touch of his big hairy hands on my skin, as he is fondling my body. He grips my tits and plucks them between his fingers. They harden instantly.— Open your mouth and spit in my hands.He moistens my erect nipples with his wet fingers. It works on me like a lust bomb, and I feel like whining, even if I manage to keep control. I'm down on my. I decided at this point I was going to get undressed myself. I got up off the couch and removed my pants and shirt and watched my wife with her eyes closed laying back as my best friend renewed his oral assault on her pussy. I stood there and stroked my cock while I watched him reach up and feel her tits; continuing so eat her out. I knelt beside the couch and started stroking my wife’s face as my friend continued to eat her cunt and play with her big tits. She turned toward me and smiled. .. what was the nature of the experiment?" Cassie asked, shifting her eyes from Elaine to me as we dressed."Uh ... Cassie, you see, this is a special night with Donna, you know?" Oh yeah, your date. Oh!" But Jennifer and Courtney and Rhonda are all staying in the room, too, so they wanted to find out what level of noise would disturb their sleep if they slept down there." I pointed at the air mattress behind my desk."We didn't hear a thing!" Courtney said. "You can be much louder than that." We.