He looked over and our eyes met while I was tugging on myself. He watched for a minute before saying, "where did she go?" "I don't know," I said truth...ully, letting myself go and rolling over to face him so that I took Mel's spot and had edged myself that much closer to him. I had adjusted to the light now and I could read his face better. It was thin and pale beneath a mess of black hair. The expression was blank as if he was trying desperately to shield his thoughts. "I should go," he said.. I get really wet." God, the spinning went on and on even as hands on my thighs spread my legs wide. With my ass raised up, Marty had complete access to my pussy. Hands pushed my legs even wider, almost bending them to my shoulders and then holding them there. My pussy lips were open and Marty's open lips pressed against the exposed pink skin and pressed harder as he began to suck. God, it felt like he was trying to suck my pussy inside out. The harder he sucked, the harder his lips pressed to. Never mind, the mirror. I'm there now. She's there anyway. Her chest is the first thing I see. The man in me wants to touch it, and he does. Grabs the blossoming orbs and digs girl claws in. The girl winces and quickly lets go. I fall out of the dream for a second but that's way to scary so climb back in. I can hear, and see fine now. Her eyes examine my face in the reflection, little breaths, rising and falling chest. She flicks the bang of hair away from my face and secretly relishes those. Evan smiled approvingly at her as she leaned forward testing to see if the conversation was finished. With her lips wetly on his pole, she asked, “Can I keep sucking it now?”“Please?” Evan asked happily. Maggie giggled before grabbing his cock, aiming it back at her mouth, and sucking it in. He watched as she pulled him in, forcing her face down to push him deeper as she easily got him hard again. She actually liked giving Evan head as she was a fan of his cock. Soft, he was maybe four inches.