Will and Belita rolled again, the captain laughing as Will abruptly repositioned her beneath him. Belita pulled her hair out from beneath her and toss...d it up to spill across the pillows. Will lifted himself up, his triceps bunching as he rose into position and started thrusting with his hips. Belita reached down and pulled against his lower back with her hands, adding a little extra to his thrusts. Her hips bucked every time he pumped himself into her. “Mmmmm,” she purred. “Oh, that’s so. Up and down pulling her vagina. I blew her hard. Deepthroated her. Up and downside to sidecircles with my toungue higher twirling up her vagina. I bounced on her hips with my wet toungue. Twisting higher and higher. Kissing, twirling around up her v.wall . I peaked her vagina. Nibbling her slowly. She arched, orgasming as I blew her harder. Deeper ‘ again. Harder’ and so I obeyed, I deepthroated her softly.Up and downpull side to side ,circles. As I blew her deeper twice. My lips hot kisses. “Anybody home?” she called out.“In the kitchen.”Lauren wandered through the living room, dropping her coat and handbag off on the couch as she passed through. “What’s cooking?” she asked.“Oh, just a chicken and pasta casserole,” replied Peter. He leaned over and kissed her. “That’s pretty. Is it new?”“No, not really.”“I must not have seen it before then. It looks very nice. Professional, yet sexy.”Lauren smiled. She was wearing a skirt suit that did indeed look professional yet sexy. It was in. She looked up at Chuck and Al. "I guess he's not quite ready,fellows," she said. "Sorry." Chuck and Al just shuffled their feet, each one a little chagrinedby what they had done. Robin stood up and gently helped me to my feet.Angered by what had happened, I started to walk over to the door.Robin grabbed my arm to hold me back. "Wait a second, pal," she said in her normal, masculine voice, "Idon't want there to be any hard feelings between us. Ok? I mean, Icertainly meant no harm." I.