Run your thumb over the slit. Does that feel good?" Beep "Keep going, imagine it’s my hands stroking your cock slowly as I stare at you. I am playin... with your soft cock head. I just love how soft it is. Do you want me to lick it?” Beep “Mmm. Then imagine my tongue swirling and flicking all over it.” "Oh yes baby. I wish you were here. If you were, it would be so much better, don't you think?" Beep "I'm letting my hands dance to my pussy. I am so wet! Mmm. Baby, my fingers feel so good. I'm. Emma’s response was, “When you do an orgy weekend again, can Dale and I attend?”Ginger was now the one that was shocked.Stacy met me at the airport in Dallas right at eight a.m. Her flight got in a few minutes before mine did, fortunately in the same concourse. We got our rental car, and drove to the motel. We were starting on the Gene-Biotics work the next morning, but Stacy was leaving for the home office late that afternoon. As we drove I filled her in about Dave and the experiences we’d. Before I knew what was happening, the woman who had invited (and kissed) me earlier had pulled me by the arm back a few spaces until we were standing in front of Terry’s chair. And she spun me around and kissed me again, much more deeply than the previous smooch. It left me dizzy and gasping, and I opened my eyes to gaze up into hers, realizing only then that my arms were around her waist. Her face was VERY close, her lips brushing mine, and she said: “Tell him you want to stay.” Then, her lips. He grabbed the side of my head and pounded his cock into my willing mouth. I was making all kinds of disgusting sounds and I had drool dripping off my chin and Bill's balls. It was dripping down onto my tits and I couldn't wait for his cum to be doing the same. Shane was pounding my pussy. He was supporting my hips up off him slightly and jackhammering my pussy into a sopping mess. There were wet splashing sounds and slapping as his thighs hit my ass, mixed with the wet gurgling noises coming.