They were all over eachother in the shower, with tongues and fingers everywhere. Their moans got the guys hard again and curious. When they went into ...he bathroom to see what was going on, Mandy was leaning against a wall with Rhonda bent over in front of her with her face buried in her pussy. Greg asked Rick “do you mind?” and when Rick said “no” Greg moved behind Rhonda and started fucking her wet pussy with a slow, steady stroke as he moved his hands up to her breasts to caress them as he. “I can’t get caught with it. Maybe one of you can carry on with it… be more careful than I did. I’m not too worried about the cops. I’m more worried about the others.”“I dumped the bike behind an abandoned dealership in Carlisle, NC,” the post continued, “Good luck. This will be my last post.”The dramatic ending was exciting, if not a bit forced. What really grabbed my attention was knowing where this abandoned dealership was. I had driven by it several times while living in North Carolina a. Evidently, so was the owner of the cock: “Fuck man! That’s one dirty mouth you’ve got there. Ain’t nobody gone that deep on me before!” With that encouragement, I set to work, although it felt like someone else’s mouth as I sucked and slurped as I glided back and forth along that ebony shaft, occasionally going even deeper than that first tonsil-tickler.I’d never been so full of lust.My own cock was aching with an echo of the delight I was surely imparting in that black cock. I started. “You’re observant,” Rob remarks. “Maybe you can use those observation skills to see that you’re not leaving here unless someone buys you.”“I want...” Diana tries to steady her voice. “I want you to leave me alone.”“Is that what you really want?” Rob asks, looking up at Cyra with a grin and then back to the girl. “So, if I slide my hand up your skirt, I won’t feel your soaked panties.”“No,” Diana mumbles, truthfully.The trainer smirks. His hands slides from her waist, down to her thigh and then.