." was all Sam could muster as the pleasure was getting more intense. "Hold up, Carls." Sam said, stopping abruptly.It was like waking from a dream fo... Carly. "What is it?" Freddie should be here too... I feel kinda bad that this is an "all of us" thing. Maybe we should stop until he gets a chance to get with us." Or....," Carly said, semi seductively, "we play a game, and whoever wins, gets Freddie first."Sam's interest was peaked. "Go on..." First one to cum, loses and the one who makes her. At work, she covers herself up in corporate suits and has her hair up all the time. But, when she's out on a mission, she shows off her body in tight revealing outfits, and allows her long hair to fall down past her nice tits. She has no problem convincing a young stud to come home with her.) Kelli had just finished a weeklong corporate retreat in San Francisco with a bunch of 60+ year-old out of shape, balding work contemporaries. This was definitely a dry spell. She didn’t even bring any. As soon as I felt her hands let go a little, I pulled back and gave her a second to breathe and once I felt she had taken a full breath I jammed my cock back down her throat as though I were fucking a pussy. It felt simply amazing.The physical sensation was really good. Kay’s throat was definitely tighter than a pussy and the mental high from her willingness to engage in this kind of sex was amazing.For the next few minutes I fucked her throat in what I could only imagine to be a brutal way on. Lissa made pies, Mom had her scalloped potatoes underway, Lexi mashed yams and carrots, and Melody organized appetizer trays and condiments. Kate put salads together and Bree joined in setting the table and making drinks while ‘us men’ were sent to the deck to mind the bird.The men took Drew and Damon to the back yard and played a game of touch football. It was hilarious, even though I had to run back to the deck every few minutes to make sure the grill was still at the right temperature, the.