I was on the verge of returning to the sanctity of my living room when I heard a knock at my front door. My stomach fluttered. It's Carl. It had to be... Did I want to open the door? Was I really what he said I was? My dick responded with a resounding yes and opened the door. There stood Carl in his blue robe. Open wide and showing off a rather thick and erect dick. I didn't even try averting my eyes. I full-on gawked at it. My mouth involuntarily watered and gaped open, excited but uncomfortable. "You like being fucked like this don't you, Bitch?" Yes, Cheryl!" My head was thrashing about. My body was in total ecstasy. "Please don't stop! Fuck me! Oh please keep fucking me with that huge cock of yours!"Cheryl seemed to find another gear and plowed my ass even harder than before. The vibrator in her cock was sending shockwaves completely through me. My mouth was open but only gurgly noises came out. "Gaaahh... Gaaahh... Gaaahh...!"I had no longer had any control of my body. I flopped. Feel its dryness, feel it follow the contours of your flesh,beneath your clothes. Do not fret. It is simply your connection to realitybeing plucked, tested, tasted. You have not been chosen yet, even ifinterest is being shown."From the murmuring around the room I could tell the words were doing theirjob. Hell, even I could feel the careless hands against me, sliding alongmy skin, making it prickle. I suppressed a shudder. Such simple imagery,but it was remarkable in its ability to invoke. The faster she stroked the faster he seemed to lick at her moist cunt. The thumping of the car seat was an indication that she was fucking his mouth with that tight lil pussy. He was the lucky one this time. She had already had my share at Club My Place of that nectar. Sasha could tell that he couldn't get enough. It sounded like someone that had just ran a marathon and they were just handed a bottle of water. My man was gulping it up as Veronica was pumping her pussy juice out. "We are almost.