I slammed my eyes shut as Brady’s tongue wiggled for my clit. He writhed into me, steadily, and licked deeper. I contorted that very instant, overwh...lmed with intense bliss that hauled my breath far away beyond my reach. My hands stretched as far as the margins of the couch and gripped here tightly. I threw my head up and gaped at the wide ceiling aloft. Brady’s tongue kept on boring deeper, winding left and right repeatedly, zigzagging up and down at the same time. I screeched. An orgasm was. She was married, but she hadn't seen her husband since his desertion. I had the impression that she fucked me to scratch her itch and retaliate for her hubby's cowardice. I just had the former reason, of course.That being true, I had no objection to again seeing this naturally blonde, All-American diner waitress with her playful blue eyes and lustful smile. Her admitted preference for male authority figures made it that much easier for me. I didn't know how long we might last, but even a. He opens the playroom door and lets his friend Tony in. I gasped in shock as Tony only has a towel wrapped around his waist. “Tony is going to fuck your pussy while I fuck your arse, this is the fantasy I know you have wanted.” Tony and Mike both drop their towels and I look at their swelling cocks, realizing my biggest fucking fantasy is coming true. They are both different in looks. While Mike has dark hair with sexy blues eyes and that scruffy beard I love feeling on every part of my naked. The paper crinkled in his lap as he rocked back and forth in the desk chair. Indecision clouded his mind. Then he summoned his courage, seized his cell phone, flipped it open, and dialled."Hello?" The voice was soft and tiny."Hello, may I speak to Sasha, please?" This is Sasha." I would like to inquire about your rates and if it would be possible to reserve some time with you?" "I have a 15 min..." The words all seemed to blur in his ear and the crackle of the connection made it even harder to.