Their kisses were, if anything, even wilder. I wondered if Vanessa would try swapping spit.Vanessa did say, to the moaning and panting Jill, "last tim..., I screamed for someone to eat me, but you were too inhibited. I turned to Victor and fucked myself into an orgasm, kind of leaving you hanging. You won't be left hanging this time." Loud groan. "Ready?" She reached to the shelf and pulled down a towel, which she slid under Jill, with help. "Now it's safe for you to squirt or piss, if that fits. If there was anything better than watching Betsy lick Becky's cunt, it had to be the feel of his cock slithering into Becky's gulping, hungry throat. He could even feel her teeth on him, grinding passionately at the hardness of his cock while her tongue lolled and slurped around his stiff prick and her throat gulped him again and again."Oh, yeah!" he sighed in his sleep, and again he felt the teeth, more real than any dream had a right to be.His eyes opened, and he was suddenly aware that the. I looked down, seeing my mound glistening from the arousal that had built while I prepared myself for this evening. I had discussed my desires with Victor many times, until I finally could convince him to fulfil my fantasy… our fantasy.I climbed onto the bed, with my fit body trembling slightly as I moved to straddle the black man lying there. I had not even asked his name.I grabbed his very hard and erect cock in my hand and aimed it against my wet vulva. I lifted my hips in position over that. "These is a really good sandwich, you didn't make it, did you?" I caused it to be made, which is almost the same thing. I delegated the actual construction to another, but I specified all of the component materials myself." Don't talk funny like that. All of those words, you could have just said 'no'." I didn't make the Coke either." That I already knew, smartypants." Can I lick the oil off of your face? Just so we can save the napkins for later?" No, you can't. You didn't bring me all the way.