As we rested from our first banging, she asked me, “Do you notice how my gaze is focused on the face of whichever man I am interacting with, you inc...uded. When I sense their cock is going to release a fluid, whether yellow or white, I study their expressions as my body feels the release. It doesn’t matter whether it is on my chest or cervix, it is an intimate sharing. It’s been said that the face is a stage for our feelings and I’m wanting to read theirs. When we are with our subjects again,. She cooed when I drilled my tongue into it. Then back up I came. At the base of the slit was a dribble of clear liquid. It had a salty, sexy taste to it. I drew it upwards with my tongue back to the top and spread it all around."Ohhhhh, that's good..." she whispered. Now my mouth was wet and open over the tight edges of her vagina, licking and dipping inside as I worked the whole area. My hands gripped her small butt cheeks as I took her into me. Her breathing got faster and faster. Her fists. At that opportunity, Evan pushed his cock into her mouth. It quickly hit the back of her throat. Claire gagged a little at the stench of her asshole, and teared up. She tried to ignore it and just focus on cleaning Evan's cock. She flicked her tongue back and forth on the underside of his cock, and made sure to cover the whole thing with her saliva so she could wash her ass juices away. Evan's cock hardened in her mouth as she provided more stimulation to it."Oh man, you sure do know how to. I looked around and spotted a little stand of pine trees not too far away. I told her it wasn't total private, but at least we wouldn't be out in the open. We walked over to my car first, I had a couple of big towels in the trunk I use to dry the car when I wash it, I thought we could put them on the ground so we wouldn't be right on the pine needles. Judith carried the towels and led the way to the pines, the whole way there we were busy telling each other what we wanted to do, getting us even.