Sliding my finger in and out slowly, working up a rhythm in her hips. When I felt her dripping onto the palm of my hand, I used my free hand to slide ...er panties to the side and adjusted myself to scoot between her legs.She gasped from the cool air tickling her wet lips, and I held my mouth a few inches from her and breathed warm air onto her wetness. She smelled like the beach, and I was intoxicated with the warmth and perfume of her, but I held myself back until she relaxed around my finger.. I’m about to cum and I need to fuck him before I cum’. I laid on the side, he put on a condom and started fucking me, while the other guy took off his condom and stood close to my face so I could suck him some more. We went on like that for some minutes until the one fucking me said ‘I’m gonna cum’ so I pushed him back, got on my knees, took his condom off and started sucking both of them. He came… one shot on my face and the rest in my mouth… the guy that hadn’t cum yet said to me ‘you better. Once the sucking and licking ended I was on my back with Cher riding me hard. "Oh, fuck", she said, "you like that? You like being fucked?" "Oh, yeah", I said, "oh shit." "You like that? You like fucking me on your birthday? Huh? You like fucking me? Is that it?" . She was still locked in there when I went to work the next morning still wearing the same clothes I had worn the previous day.While I worked I wondered if she was using her MP3 player, if she was subconsciously hearing the messages hidden just below the music.Then there was the message hastily added to her favorite song.I hoped they worked.I noticed, when I got home that the player had been moved. That didn't mean she had listened or if she had that the messages had worked. I found her sitting.