Did you ever want to be a seat belt? Ha! I look from above, they are glorious. Their proportion hidden by the over sized shirt and the restraining bra... but from here, you can see they protrude out 8-10” from her chest, the seat belt trying to separate the well snugged pair. Wow… I get in the drivers seat and start to pull away. “So, where too?” “ Oh, not far – maybe 6-8 miles – go North on Culver and I’ll tell you when to turn” I kept looking down at them, hoping she didn’t catch on. She. Look who the cat dragged in!” Cam teased Sal, hugging her like an old girlfriend.“Yeah, like you want any of this pussycat!” Sal winked at Cam, fake-flirting with him.“Um, yeah, sorry, but I’m strictly a wiener dog guy!” Cam chuckled, making Mitch roll his eyes a bit there.Most ladies wouldn’t bother flirting with a flamboyantly gay man like Cam, but Sal did it for laughs as always. Mitch was more of the fussy kind of homosexual, anal-retentive to a fault, very much a gay male Claire in some. She gagged painfully as I forced more man meat into her tiny mouth and then just as quickly pulled back. I was getting close as I rammed my tool in and out again and again.Lynn sensed what was coming or cumming as the case may be. She was jerking my cock with one hand and had the other clamped on my balls.I'M CUMMING! I yelled and Lynn screeched. I pulled back so just the head of my cock was left in her mouth and my semen poured out in large gobs. Near the end, I let go of her head and she. ‘Yes!’ With my right hand I grasped his forearm while he fingered me. I could feel the muscles moving beneath his skin as his fingers worked. ‘Talk dirty to me,’ he said softly. ‘Oh Kevin, your fingers feel so good in my pussy!’ I said breathlessly. ‘Are you gonna cum on my hand?’ ‘Oh yes!’ I replied. His hand began moving faster in and out of me. My hips started to thrust as I neared my impending orgasm. Just as I was about to cum Kevin cruelly pulled his fingers out of me. His middle.