“I would’ve cummed all over my steering wheel and seats. She hates cum.”Just reading him mention himself cumming had me heating up a bit.“Oh w...w... sorry,” I texted again. “Wish I could help”.I didn’t realize what I had sent until after. Wish I could help? Oh god, what did I mean? What did he think I meant?He replied right away, “Oh, really?”I blushed, alone in my room, reading the text on the phone screen, blushing with a hard on. What should I say? “Hmm... Yes...” seemed the right thing to. The matching black bras held our breasts beautifully and then we'd slid on the very tiniest thong knickers (alright, panties) we could find. As the ribbon slipped between my buttocks I thought of all the other things that might . . .Anyway, we made each other up, dressed just in our undies, and then slipped on our tight, black cocktail dresses before heading off to the party.'So, Gwen, what is going to happen tonight?' I asked the long-legged lovely beside me in the cab.'It's a private-room. Darling,I want to see him watch his wife lick my cock,” Hiding my anger, I lovingly kissed the mushroom head of the big cock and licked up the pre-cum. I sucked his balls into her mouth as. Then I wrapped my lips around the big piece of meat and sucked as much of it into my mouth as I could. He fucked my mouth hard and I gagged as his cock hit the back of my throat… I stroked the shaft with my hand while I sucked on his cock…and suddenly squeezed his balls hard …as if I were very lusty…and it. It felt thick and hot in her small hands, the veins throbbing against her skin. She began to stroke up and down his shaft. Teddy finally worked his way out of his pants, pushing them down to his ankles along with his boxers as Cheryl gave him the most intense hand job he had ever known. He undid the buttons of her jeans and feverishly pushed them off. His hands followed the curve of her shapely ass as he removed her pants. His thumbs hooked her panties and pulled them along too. He felt like.