Then I pumped it up. As I was pumping it up I kept moving it in and out trying to find when it was tight enough. One thing was certain; an empty bladd...r was a necessity. I could feel the ridges on it as it expanded. I counted the pumps on the squeeze bulb; it took 5 to have the right fit. The knots were deep enough that my exterior muscles held it in but it would still move around a little to work its magic on my G spot. I lay on the bed and stroked it like I was jerking on a cock and I watched. Fortunately her slit was already very moist and I knew she had been truthful about being turned on. After a few moments she said, “Thank God, you seem to know what you’re doing. Not every man does.” At that point I was grateful for any praise I could get.I was also aware of the fact that we were in a car in the middle of Brooklyn. Any stray worker on the loading dock would be able to look through the windshield and see me kneeling between this lady’s spread legs. I hoped the weekend solitude. I lowered my head to his crotch and licked it like it was covered in chocolate making him moan deep and low. He reached down and touched my head gently. His reaction to my tongue and his encouraging touch was all that I needed. I wrapped my lips around his cock taking it all into my mouth feeling it grow hard.I sucked and slurped on his man meat until he was at full mast. His cock stretched my lips wide and I moaned with raw wanton desire as my head bobbed over his rejuvenated fuck stick."Are. ."Finch wasn't completely sure what to do, but Hannah led the way, rolling him over, his cock sliding out and resting against her thigh, her flesh wet with semen and sweat. His face was next to Lauren's and he turned towards her a moment. He couldn't stop his smile, and when his sister saw it, she giggled and flushed, Georges fucking her steadily.They shared a kiss, Lauren's warm tongue between his lips. He moaned into his sister's mouth when he felt Hannah settle her body over him, semen.