Try not to let it gag you." My client, clear on the fact that it was time to go for the gusto, blocked my retreat with his hand and snapped his hips, ...oing for depth.It wasn't fun. The good thing about it was that he didn't stay and I managed to get control of my stomach before he did it again. He set up a pattern of one or two short strokes to give me recovery time and one deeper poke, and repeat; my throat complained and my stomach was rock-hard from retching, but I didn't puke -- and I got. Almost purring like one too. His hand slid up into her hair as he slid his mouth along her jaw to the sensitive skin just below her ear. The stubble on his chin sc****d lightly, raising goosebumps on her skin as his hot tongue licked her skin then toyed with her earring. He drew it and her earlobe into his mouth sucking and nibbling. The hand on her back stroked down over her hip. Her breath caught then accelerated as his hand closed on her bottom, kneading her and pressing her harder into his. The sight of Mel getting herself off to the sight of the two of us made me even more excited. I began thrusting my hips into Kris above me. "You look so fucking hot," Kris returned to Mel, panting. Her eyes were fixed on Mel's flushed little pussy. The timer went off again, but Kris rode me a few seconds longer. "Come on," Bri said impatiently. "Get off, it's my turn." Reluctantly, Kris slipped off of my cock, and Bri jumped on top of me. Where Kris had been slow and sensual, Bri was all. He had slept in a loose fitting black brief which quickly filled without any effort on his part.Emily saw the rise in the front of his brief and broke the silence with a cheerful “good morning.” She asked if he desired something special for breakfast and he tore his eyes away from her sex to look at what she had already laid out on the table. He not only was okay with what she had prepared, but also felt ready and eager for the day ahead. He wolfed down two sunny side-up eggs, two strips of.