I barely got the head in my mouth and when Mary rammed it to the back of my throat in one stroke. I could feel it passing my tonsils and starting down...my throat as she pulled back, teasing me.Mary smiled and said, "I'm gonna fuck you hard and fast, how would you like that?"I mumbled the best as I could saying, "yes mistress" as she returned her cock to my throat this time forcing even more down my throat, holding it there for a few seconds before backing out to where just the head was inside of. I felt like I was watching their performance in stereo.The twins rolled a cart down the stage, and they served drinks to guys in the audience. Apparently the flight attendants were supposed to be hitting on the pilot, so the twins kept circling around the black guy, trying to get his attention.When the music launched into a chorus, the twins whipped open their blazers. They gyrated their hips, then pulled off the blazers and twirled them around. Then they plopped the black guy into a chair,. ” I waited for him to respond; watched his face reddening, saw moisture accumulating at the corner of his eyes as his whole body seemed to freeze before me and then I remembered …I remembered how when I was nineteen, in my second job and really rather lost, there had been this guy called John who’d shown me the ropes and how I’d got all the messages of his professional kindness mixed up. At first I’d thought he was hot for me and then I actually got really hot for him. It had been messy and I’d. The taste of his slimy cums were strange but not bad. In fact, I loved that taste! Anyway, his cock didn’t stop shooting that white viscous drops, they were splashed over my face, chin down to my neck and bare chest.. It was great!After that, we lied together on the floor and Omer was hugging me from my back, I could feel his cock tickling my lower half of my body, Omer was rubbing my boobs and pinching my nipples like someone trying to tune a radio. I lost the control on my self, he was trying.