Do you smile to tempt a lover, Mona Lisa, or is this your way to hide a broken heart?Her face returned to what seemed to be a routine action for her, ...he servicing of uncle Frank's asshole, and I ran back to my bedroom. Jumping into bed, I curled into a fetal position and began to cry. It seemed like forever before I heard her whispering above me. "Are you awake, Kim?"I looked up at her, standing above me stark naked, and began to cry again. She took that as a yes and slid into bed next to me.. Afterwards we stayed in bed and talked for a while. But I wanted more, and I hadn’t come myself so I asked Jen to suck us both which she did as a dedicated cock sucking enthusiast always does. She started out on her knees facing us giving our peckers equal amount of attention, sucking one dick while stroking the other, then switching. She then got on her back with both of us on each side. She watched us jack off until we both shot our creamy loads on her tits. Lyle’s load was a bit weak. Closing my eyes I leaned back against the wall and hoped my legs would not turn to jelly.Her tongue was imitating a vibrator as she moved her head up-and-down my cock. With a shrug, she pulled me deeper into her mouth. A momentary pause as she swallowed to get past the gag reflex and her lips were buried in my pubic hair.Swallowing repeatedly, she kept her tongue active and the suction going.Kate had never deep-throated me before. Now the muscular ripples of her throat were quickly becoming too. I just keep my eyes locked on Your wonderful tattoo and keep following. i try to grab Your hand but You pull away; i let out a small cry of disappointment. i’m guessing this isn’t the worst thing i’ll be feeling anytime soon.You stop to speak with a hostess. i don’t hear what’s being said, but there are nods and then You walk away without even a glance in my direction. My heart sinks. The hostess takes my arm and without speaking, leads me through a doorway. This seems to be a dressing room of.