That flawless black blazer. Those perfect teeth. Citrusy aftershave. Fuck.The wireless packet tracker hadn’t performed its digital magic at City Din...r. For Plan B to work I needed physical, not moral, proximity to Anniston’s laptop. It might be immoral proximity, but I’ll worry about that some other time. Like never. Never work for you, god?But getting close to Anniston had to feel right. Not rushed. We were at the earliest stage of a courtship dance. Not that that had stopped me from hopping. He then moves to her upper chest and slowly moves down to her small tits.He spends five minutes massaging her tits, cupping them and lightly squeezing and rolling her nipples between his fingers and she starts to moan louder. He then starts to work his way down her slender body and moves to her legs and massages right down to her toes on both legs.He slowly starts to work his way up her legs to her pussy and slowly rubs the outside of her pussy and makes his way to her clit. He rubs it slowly. She positioned him at the other end. Mike did as he was told and Beth closed the door.“Right, turn around and open your eyes. Say exactly what you think, especially if you don’t like it,” she said.Mike turned and looked.“Oh fuck yeah!” was the only thing Mike could say.“You like it then,” she replied, a little hesitant, “what about behind?” asked Beth as she turned around.“Fuck me,” said Mike as quietly as possible, then followed it with. “Lovely arse Beth, shame there’s nothing there!”The back. She screams. “OH YES SUCK MY TITS, SUCK ME DADDY, SUCK ME LITTLE BOBBY, FUCK ME DADDY.”Hearing this Jewels and Sara look at each other giggling, they come running to watch us. They enter just as Morgan is beginning to come out of her orgasm, which only lasts around a minute before she again begins another orgasm. They watch as Little Bobby and I both nurse. Morgan goes through four more back-to-back orgasms. This time her breasts are near empty she don't spurt but a weak flow come from them..