She followedthat with: How is it going?I could almost hear the compassion in her query. How could I answerthat question? It was going fine. I was gett...ng away with it and thatwas exhilarating. It was scary for the exact same reason. I wanted tostop, and I wanted to keep going. I wanted to wear a blouse and askirt, and I wanted to put on a t-shirt instead of my camisole. Iwanted what I wanted, and I wanted what Peyton wanted. Work was easier,there was no getting around that fact and that seemed. Do you know how long I have wanted to sample your delights?”Opening her eyes Sarah saw Shaun standing behind her head. Mesmerised she watched as he undid the buttons on his trousers and eased his cock out. Stroking it he reached forward and placed his finger on her lips. Sarah took it eagerly into her mouth and began to suck it, showing him how she would like to suck his cock.“Do you want my cock in your mouth?”Sarah nodded.“Do you want to taste my cum in your mouth?”Again she nodded.“Open wide. Maybe it was a little more interesting for us since this trip down included those beautiful breasts, but as sensuous as the massage was, it wasn’t overtly sexual. Oh, Melody and I were certainly teasing each other with stray strokes and we sure didn’t ignore Lissa’s breasts. Melody couldn’t resist a little lick of each of Lissa’s nipples. I was always between half-hard and hard. There was enough sexual edge just because we were enjoying ourselves and each other so much.When I started rubbing. Chelsea let out a gasp as herfingers ran along her clit and then deep inside. She bit her lip as herfingers found what they were searching for and pulled. Chelsea slowlyreleased a black flaccid member from between her legs. It hung from herlabia, a stark contrast between her tanned, sexy body and black, girthymember. Chelsea placed both hands on her wide hips as she released herbladder. A thick stream of urine unleashed from her big black dick. Herhead faded back and a faint smile formed across.