"That's what you're telling me, but I want to test your conviction! Let's just take a peek in my world for a moment. Ahh, very good, you see that juic... thing and feel her hands rubbing all over our body, and still you want to sell me on no-nothing? You have to be kidding me!"A long drawn out rumbling growl."I never imagined I would say this to someone else one day ... well, actually I'm not, but you know what I mean ... and usually our little sister mocks us with it, but you really lack finesse. "Wolfe, that's enough. Do you get it?" Goddamn if I don't. Gene, you're a fucking genius. I'm gonna hang up now and go to my room and write down what I just said. And then I'll picture your ugly mug on the wall in front of me and keep on telling you the rest of it. In the end it may not be any better than those other seven damned lousy scripts, but at least it'll look like a professional script."And he was partially right. It did look quite a bit like a professional script, although he was. She started cumming like a jackhammer, pulsing, noisy, and fully. Alex held her tight so she wouldn’t fall. While Jill was cumming, the stubbly lips went straight to her pussy and began licking and sucking. She came again.Alex slowly lifted her, pulling out, laying Jill on her back on a chaise, and began shooting stream after stream of cum all over Jill’s body. Jill was only seeing Alex cum with half-closed eyes as she wasn’t over her last orgasm. What she felt next were two sets of lips. We meet once every three months and set our ‘Target’ and select teams. When we meet we also watch video of the teams hitting their targets. For instance-the last quarter we split up into teams of one girl, a white guy and a black guy and our target was a married milf. So Heather, Jack and I took our cam corder and hit a local wine and art show. Heather and I acted married and were looking at art with our ‘friend’ Jack. Within an hour we had two older married milfs sitting with us drinking lots.