She gagged continually, but never thought of pulling back. She would not remove cock from it’s new home. Greg held his grip; Laura stayed choked on ...im. Their eyes met sharing desire, lust and a quest for more sensation. Greg’s phone rang, and the sound set them off. Laura began to shake at the sound. Greg moved to hold her head tight and fucked shots of cum down his lover’s throat. Each ring of his phone called an ejaculation from Greg’s cock. Greg managed to answer at the fifth ring. He held. I wanted her to flood my mouth as she came, and I worked fervently to trigger her release. I slid a finger into her, finding her G-spot and pressing against it as i licked. Occasionally I pulled back, pulling her entire labia into my mouth, sucking on the soft skin and working my tongue like I was french kissing her, then once again going back to her swelling clit. Locking her eyes onto mine before kissing me, her own juices now being willingly tasted by her as our tongues danced together. I. A little rough, but in a pleasantly gravelly way. Next up was the bassist. He was slightly more dressed than the singer, but only slightly. Combat boots on his feet, similar (though far less tight) pants that rode almost dangerously low on his hips, and a simple black tank top. He had a leather cuff on each wrist and a few rings on each hand. Lena could see a tattoo of what looked to be some sort of bird on his left shoulder, but that was his only visible ink. She brought her eyes up to his. I kept his dick inside my pussy and continued rocking slowly. I took a piece of cloth and cleaned the cum leaking from my pussy. I wanted some friction. I cupped his balls and gently squeezed while rocking him back and forth. He opened his eyes and smiled.“Baby it was so fucking hot. I could do this all night long.”“Yeah Abeer. Nothing less than an entire night will satiate me,” I moaned.As I slowly increased my speed, his dick started hardening again. He cupped my breasts and pulled me towards.