Nothing."I'm fucking seri - oh my God..."I was moaning audibly now, I couldn't control it. I stuffed a fucking bread roll in my mouth and clamped down...hard, praying for what I knew was coming, to not come. I was praying I wouldn't come. I felt him jerk my legs towards him and sit my legs on the opposite bench, my stilettos digging into the cushion.Fuck, it's going to happen. That deep, dark pit of orgasm was looming, eager to take me prisoner. If I could describe it naturally it was as if two. "Now suck on that cunt". Warren smiled; a tinge of jealousy invaded his pleasure for he couldn't get a hard on, at least sufficient to ram it up his wife's cunt, but it was at least able to be sucked. For ages he had been visiting a woman who gladly sucked him off so he knew his cock could be held in a woman's mouth, so when Ambo gave the thrust that emptied his balls and his wife erupted and rose like a Harrier Jet, Harry pulled out his saliva covered cock and slid in it a now very lubricated. She only let me work at the kitchen because she knew I loved to cook that and the fact that I owned it. I cut up some vegetables and fruits for a platter, cooked some rice for the red beans and put together some chicken salad from a freshly roasted hen I bought the day before. Next I made fresh limeade, put some beer and soda on ice along with a bottle of white rum in case mojitos were desired. As I was finishing I heard Anita put some reggaeton music on, not my favorite but popular with. A soft moan came from his lips; "Now that's what I like to smoke!" I said looking him in the eye.He said nothing, reaching down he unzipped his pants. I watched as he reached in and pulled out a rather large, erect cock! He looked into my eyes as he stroked it slowly right in the parking lot between his jeep and a pickup parked next to it. I could feel that twitch in my panties and my mouth start to water; "You're a bad boy!" I said teasing as my eyes locked on his cock.I resisted for a moment!.