Melissa pulled in right next to Rogers little blue Honda. As the door closed behind them they all got out of the car leaving Roger alone in his haze o... despair."What in the hell was that!" Ginger panted holding her chest. "Are you all right Jenny?" Yea, I'm fine." She looked at the little welt on her arm. "It'll probably bruise, but that's all." Ahm, what do we do now?" Heather voice shook as she spoke. She was always full of ideas, but now she was lost and on the verge of crying. "This is too. All I want is to punish that bitch. If that means gaining her trust just so that you can exploit it, well, that just makes it more delicious for me. But now, won’t you cum for Mommy?”At the last sentence, Michael shot his third massive load of the day – and it was all over the place. Most of it fell on Jane’s cheek but some of it was on the windows and dashboard too. She squeezed the last few drops out of his cock and sucked it out. Then she ate the cum off her face before kissing Michael. After working both feet free of them, she hunched over and grabbed them off the floor, then brought them up to my waiting hand. I bunched them in my hand and held them to my face; her scent nearly overwhelmed me, so hot, fresh and redolent of her. After inhaling deeply a few times, I shook them out and neatly folded the wisp of lace, then placed them in full view near the outer edge of the table where our waiter would be sure to see them. She gasped in horror as she saw me do that, but I. Your hair tickling his belly on each down stroke. Your tongue searching every bit of him. Moments later you can feel his body tensing, and his shaft swelling. Knowing that he's going to cum soon. Your tongue can feel his veins down the length of him, and his heart pounding through his body. You can't wait to taste him. This is such a turn on for you both. While he's touching the back of your throat you can feel his juice flowing out, and down his shaft. Your tongue rubbing it all around as you.