Her pussy was extremely wet and I was able to slide three fingers into her with ease. She moaned into my mouth as I began rubbing her swollen clit wit... my thumb.It was obvious she had been well fucked.Ana broke our lips contact and moaned:“Oh yes… Brett ruined my pussy today, if you want to know…”She used her arms to push herself back to a standing position. Then she turned her back to me and as she bent over and placed her hands on her knees, she told me in a sensual voice to eat her wet. Afterward, Bob stood in the center of the floor, feeling the sweat dry on his body, trying to remember what he had been arguing about with Grant."I still want Turn On on the record." Bob's skin prickled as he felt Grant lean closer in to him from a few inches behind."I've said this sixty-nine thousand times before and I'll say it sixty-nine thousand more if I have to: No." You're not the boss of the band, we all are. I say it's in." I'm gonna go have a smoke." By the time that Greg had finished. " Helen placed her hand on my leg and began to stroke my thigh."Richard that's so nice of you to say and I know you mean it too. Would you do this old woman a favor?" Anything Helen, just ask." Well I so miss my husband that... I... I would like to give you a blow job. Now don't say a word, just listen to me. My husband used to really enjoy my blow jobs and I enjoyed his cum. I have really missed that and unless you allow me to do this for you I may not have another chance in my life, so please. “We could leave him in Kayla’s capable hands… literally… so that you and I can have some fun.” To drive the point home, Sara’s hand gave one of Chelsea’s breasts a firm squeeze. Chelsea moaned instantly in response. “What do you say, honey?” Chelsea asked, barely looking my way. I’m not sure she even registered that she was agreeing to let another woman stroke my cock. She was clearly taken with Sara, but I wasn’t about to hold things up to ask twice.“If you’re ok baby, I’m ok.” Behind.