It tasted salty and thick as I tried to swallow as much of it as I could, some leaking out and dribbling down my chin and chest. The other men clapped...and cheered as Steve stood grinning, still rubbing his cock around my mouth and face. As he left the couch, I began to grind my pussy along jacks cock, moaning as he gruffly held my ass cheeks open, pushing me into position to be fucked. I held onto the arm of the couch, aching for his cock to slam inside of me. Mmm please fuck me, fuck me like. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him close to me, feeling his hard long cock, pulse against my pussy through the soft red PVC dress. He guided me into the house, still kissing me passionately as Yani closed the front door behind us, giving us total sexual privacy.Dex manipulated me toward my lounge, which would give hubby a little view of the wild kissing taking place. We were almost in the middle of the lounge, when Yani stood behind me as his twin kissed me and held me tightly. Dex. An agreement was made and they said goodbye and Gail went smiling to her car.It might be hard to recognize her from the girl in San Diego of a few months before. She wore her hair in a tight severe bun. Horn rimmed glasses perched on her nose. She wore little or no makeup and her dresses were long and she generally wore tweed suits that helped to hide her voluptuous form. At the school, working in administration, she was known as cool and efficient, all business. The boys at the school seemed. "Burgers okay?"I felt sorry for the k**. All alone and a thousand miles from home."Burgers are fine. Do you mind if I grab a shower while we wait?" he asked."No. Go ahead. I'll order," I replied.Twenty minutes later the food arrived. I knocked on the bathroom door."Taylor? Dinner's here, whenever you're ready," I said.The door opened and Taylor walked out dressed in only a towel. That's when I got the shock of my life. Taylor Hughes was a Taylor Swift, not a Taylor Hicks. Oh shit! Her hair was.