.” I was intrigued by all this. How many partners have you had?” “Probably about 600.” That answer surprised me. A con artist would lie about ...hat because it's not exactly respectable. “Now you have to tell me yours.” “Fair enough,” I said. “I estimate about 2,000.” She didn't even blink. Instead, she commiserated with me. “I can imagine that it gets lonely sometimes.” “Well, the band keeps us all together, so I'm not suffering with loneliness, but it's a little hard to break away from the. I felt her tongue began a trip up and down my 6″ length with above average girth. I grabbed her ass with both hands and pulled her inviting cunt down on my tongue and proceeded to tongue fuck her. This seemed to spur her to try deep-throating me and i felt her mouth engulf my cock in her warm wetness. As i brought her off again and again she seemed to alternate between loud groans of pleasure and whimpering “oh, god”s and a wanton slurping as she wavered between sucking my knob and my balls. As. ”They made no comment as they repeatedly coupled with her to make up for what they had missed. Her lover had been quite eager and vigorous so she was a bit tender down below but quite satisfied. From time to time she would do similar things under the right circumstances and enjoy how they reclaimed her. They had no such other options.Then one day she came home with an announcement, “There is a man from America visiting our company. I wish to show him our hospitality. It is clear that he is. " Matthew put the end of his tool against the greased rosebudand shoved. The table legs scraped across the floor, untilMatthew grabbed Lucy's hips and pushed even harder. "Ahh!" shecried, as his stiff rod sank into her. There were more protests and crying as Matthew pumped in andout of Lucy's tight back hole. He had been fucking Gayle, thewaitress at the Yukommon Inn, but her cunt was a slack sack,compared to Lucy's tight ass. He pumped his load into her andslowly withdrew his limp.