The story is more interesting to write and hopefully more interesting to read.While it may be challenging at times to distinguish the factual elements...from the fictional ones, this story, like all my others is absolute fiction.Constructive comments are always welcomed. Enjoy“I’m not telling you again. I won’t say a word about anything involving Mick until I hear from her in her own voice that it’s okay to speak with you.”The woman who purported to be Mick’s publicist had an impatient pout on. I remember her clean, slightly citrusy scent and the touch of her nose on my cheek through which emitted little sniffles and moans. I remember the hardness building in my silky work trousers as I ran my tongue over her front teeth, delving deeper into her soft mouth and the shock as it rounded her sharp eye-teeth.I think I remember drawing back, still holding her head in my hands and brushing my thumb down her cheek to the parting of her lips where I gently peeled back her top lip. Her front. Sweat in running down my face and lick Joann's ass and back to drink up the sweat and Mary eating her pussy and lick the sweat off her ass and legs and Joann is eating and lick the sweat off of Mary's pussy and belly and nipples. Final give major push and "pop" with ech every stroke. I tell them " Let rest for a bit and then we can do it again?" Joann say" Baby , you can relax for awhile, you can hold Mary, I will kiss her as she hold me?" Mary says " yes, baby you relax and hold me, Joann and. "I'm coming! More, Nick. MORE!"I stroked her clit furiously. Her thighs trembled and she grasped the towel on the bed. Cindy clenched her jaw and closed her eyes. A deep flush spread across her face and a vein her forehead began to protrude.Then, she drew in a deep breath, held it and let it out as a strangulated shriek. "Oh, GOD!" STOP!" she gasped.I put my hands on her hips and began taking my pleasure. The evening's events had me so aroused it took less than a half-dozen strokes before I.