“I was here over the weekend and this place was crazy. I figured I’d come back when I could take my time looking.” The view, I must say, was sim...ly extraordinary, size 2 was right and probably 34D up top. “Well, I am very glad you came back for another look around,” she said, brushing past me to go across the store. She talks to me as she walks away and my eyes are glued to her ass. “Does she have a favorite bath salt?” “Personally, I love the smell of lavender, what do you think?” I say with a. It was then he noticed her hands were stroking Cameron and squeezing his balls. Seeing that, he walked around the car door to where the two of them were. He grabbed Megan’s hair and pulled her off Cameron. They both looked at him in total shock. “Megan, I told you the same rules apply! Why are you using your hands?” With that, he pulled a carabineer out of his pocket and quickly used it to clip the wrist cuffs together behind her back. “Now finish what you started and you had better not spill a. . twish ... I swear by fucking godtwish!His best friends forever left him propped up against a lamp, lovinglywrapping his arms around it.- I wish I wash a slut ... I'd had a cunt and I could fuck ... and fuck... and fuck some more ... yeah!No ereshions but just fuck ... I'd be the biggest whore der wash ... yeah... bestest ... I'd like ... a cunt ...He slid down the pole to his knees, babbling about changing his sex, hisface contorted by alcohol, spittle drooling out of the corner of his lips.-. True to their programming, each girl brought off her willing date and swallowed down their hot cream as if it were a latte. But the lounge was more than a cum dump -- upon completion of the boy's ejaculation, a former Sunny Tropic model in a tuxedo and a thong came around with a warm, damp cloth to complete the clean-up. Then, each girl exchanged a kiss with the attendant, providing her with a bit of cum as the model licked their shining faces clean.Once the four boys recovered, they were.