’ And you move back down and lick me. Fingers still inside of me. I feel my muscles start contracting, every inch of me is so sensitive, every movem...nt almost orgasmic. ‘Anything else?’ you ask. ‘Put your other finger in me… Please.’ expecting it to go in my ass, I’m shocked when I feel you slide it into my pussy… I can feel it, all 5 fingers. The thought of me taking your whole hand is driving me crazy and I beg you to push harder. You seem reluctant, but you do. I can feel your knuckles. Deepthroat, thirty, Thirty fuckin bucks? You kidding me? Shes worth it, trust me. Potbelly looked me over, reached up and squeezed one of my tits roughly, shook his head. Fuck. Fine. I want her throat. Skinny, who had been unashamedly staring at my ass and thighs the whole time, didnt surprise me with his order, but hearing it set fire a tiny crackle of panic in my belly. I want her ass. Id never done anal before, and my eyes flickered to James, who was staring at my face. He nodded. Pay up. I caught the scent of her from the hair on her pussy right underneath my nose and could feel the pre-cum leaking from the tip of my cock in response. With two fingers in and a flickering tongue on her hard clit, I felt her cum without warning. Cum hard as well. Her back arched and the walls of her soaked cunt clenched around my fingers again and again while she rode the waves of her orgasm which by now was soaking the bed. Remarkably quickly, I was up against the wall myself with my cock being. He was aching for some baby back ribs, and I wanted his. ‘Peter, did you bring anything for lunch?’ I asked the tall man with the long salmon hair in a ponytail. He gave me a thumbs up. ‘Yes, I did. I had the Dutch fry cook me a pastrami on rye with green peppers and provolone. I think I will enjoy the dish. Said it was his first time making it. Looked really wonderful when I picked it up.’ ‘That’s great, Peter! We don’t want you to wait for that great sandwich! Best you go on back to your.