" Damm, I can relate to that I thought. "Mr Whale has spent many hours watching Gina's videos, and it is his desire to see a real Gina Jones gangbang ...umdump. So, that is why you have been fetched by Mr Whale...for his entertainment. Everyone OK with that?"The sound of agreement from the bulls as we all smiled -knowing what the entertainment would be. Gina gave off a lustful joyful squeal."Its a short flight to Vegas and Mr Whale has asked that you save your bull sperm until entertainment. You slid your tongue in between my lips, searching for my clit. My legs tensed up, once you had hit it. I felt you smile as you watched me squirm around, trying not to squish your head in between my legs. My eyes were rolling back, my back was arched then you stopped. Kissing your way up my body, you laid beside me. Our lips met with such passion, I pulled you close to me, wanting you right then. One hand rested on my face as we kissed, moving it down to my boob rubbing it gently then a bit. When the most intense part had passed, he looked down to see his white fluid dripping from the corners of her mouth, but Marcia didn't let up, she liked it! Robert felt himself building towards another orgasm and he found himself grabbing Marcia's head as she moved on and off his cock and then he came again and this time he watched as she swallowed him down, it made his orgasm more intense to see her mouth work on him. He fell back into the sofa, weakened, and happened to notice the time; his. He said he could and would I like a ride with him and his work crew. I was a little nervous because I've heard how rowdy a work crew can get. I started to say no but then he stretched out his hand to me and I couldn't resist him. When we got to the truck, the foreman had the guys move around in the truck so that he was sitting in the back but there still wasn't room for me. He told me I would have to sit on his lap which I agreed to because one, it was only five minutes to where I worked.