I took the exit for the Bay Bridge and we passed over Yerba Buena Island towards Oakland and the other side of the bay. The rental was equipped with a...GPS system that could tell you turn-by-turn where to go, but I was familiar enough with the area that I didn't need it, and, frankly, didn't have an exact address anyway. Since we weren't sure whether we'd be dealing more with Berkeley or Livermore, I wanted to establish a base of operations about halfway between them. While we drove, Brock, who. The taste of you is both familiar and potent. You’re like a fine wine that I can’t get enough of. One sip, two sips, leave me thirsting for more, delightfully tipsy, my senses awakening. The more I drink, the headier you become and I want to gulp you down, no matter that you make my head spin and my caution disappear. Your hands move upwards from my belly as you soften your touch and pluck kiss after kiss from my mouth, leaving me reeling. The softness of my belly gives way to the silky. He had a towel around his hips and lean muscular legs. I went back to the lounge and sat there just staring at his cat like movements and couldn't help but think how powerful and graceful he looked. Wondering what was hiding below the towel and if he was a complete package. I could feel the heat rising to my cheeks and my cunt juices were starting to flow as i half asleep still was imagining and remembering the feel of his hand on my shoulder.I was startled to realise that he was now standing. Pam switched to my tits as Mike fucked my cunt and I loved his big cock. As he fucked me hard and deep it did not take him long to fill me with his cum. He pulled out and pushed Pam's face to my hole and she began to suck out the cum as her held her face tight to my pussy. He then took Pam by her hair and rubbed her face all over my cunt. He looked at me and said, "she is a pussy slut and I want her face smeared with pussy juice." He held her head as he pushed her to my clit and she started.