He kept fucking me. He kept giving me that cock and making me want more. Then he slowed...and then stopped. He wanted to lap up my cum and make me do ...t all over again. As he worked his mouth down my body, I automatically reacted to where he was headed. I felt my clit swell in anticipation of being licked wonderfully. And that's what he did. He teased my cunt with that tongue and worked me up many times to the point of orgasm, and then stopped. When he felt I couldn't take any more, he finally. David was getting hot, getting ready to spray her throat. She swallowed another load of cum-flavored spit."Uh, Christ, she's good," David gasped, pressing his fingertips hard against the sides of her skull.She laved her tongue around the long fat cock, swallowing more spit, moving her ass from left to right and feeling the thick length of that prick up her ass."Gonna make it, David. Gonna spray this cunt with my jizz," Coach Robinson said.Betty shuddered again as she felt him stop his. Merry was more practical, “Y’all ain’t goin’ to tell Sam, are you?” Sam was her husband.Then Dell got pissed. After all, she had left him six months ago. He was the one who got left behind. He looked down at Merry. “Keep sucking,” he told her. She did because she did not know what else to do right then. “What do you want, Marge?” he asked. “How did you open the front door?” She was bent forward just a little. Tears filled her eyes. “Dell, I though you and me, well I thought...” Her voice. Oh, we're going to have to decide all over again!" Well, there's no rush. Take your time and let me know, oh, and don't forget to keep track of how many of each size you want." I could see there was more to this photography than just taking pictures. If this kept up I was going to need price lists, order forms, who knew what else. Maybe the library had some books I could go through...Cindy called me the next week, "Tommy, could you do a picture of me? Like the one you did of Beth?" Sure, but I.