* Sherri pulled herself out of the pool. The water was cool and made her body tingle. Since her skin illustration was applied her skin was very sensi...ive to light touch whether it was another person’s finger or water. She picked up a copy of Penthouse magazine and began reading. “Hello?” It was her cell phone. “Hi Sherri! It’s me!” “Hi Veronica! How’s Jamaica?” “Beautiful!” “Where have you been?” “I have been to the beach and to Clive’s room. That’s all!” “Who is Clive?” Sherri asked. . Check my office."The maid left to find Tiffany. Meanwhile Martin remained bent over thechair in anticipation of receiving his husbands passions."What are you doing? Why do you need Tiffany," Mart asked adjusting hisfeet to relieve some of the stress of standing bent over in 6" spikeheels."Don't you worry my love," he said patting Martin's bare bottom with thepalm of his hand.Martin just looked straight ahead now and spoke not as a wife but as a manthat was in a helpless position of being used. Ha-Ha." David smirked. "Actually, I am taking you on a ride on my bike, to someplace special."Laylah got a quizzical look on her face. A bike? Ahhh, he must mean his motorcycle, she surmised."Sounds, um, interesting..." Laylah said as she took another sip and stood up to get another cup.Quickly, Davis arose from his seat and took Laylah's cup and refilled it before she had a chance to do it herself."Thanks." Laylah smiled.David sat in silence as he listened to Laylah fill him in on the details. Withdrawing his huge cock from her gapped pussy, Jerome directed me to get down and start licking his cum from her pussy. He did not have to tell me twice, I was down in a flash. The taste of his succulent cum was just as I remembered, deliciously salty and bittersweet.As I tried to snake my tongue as deep in her pussy as possible, Nancy Jo began mewing and moaning. When I made-contact with her clitoris, she actually quaked, shivered and shuddered.“Oh Jerome, I love that. You have never gone.