She wanted to please him in ways he had never known, but ones she would show him, the ones her lust-filled heart wanted him to know. For all her life,...she would remember the sound of Logan’s cries escaping from his lips, as she pleasured him. Watching him quiver and shake, knowing her touch was what was doing it. She wanted to give him more and kissed the swollen, purpled head she held in her hand. Her kisses continued, until she finally took it in her mouth and laved her loving attention to. "Monique - Always wash yourself, every time you can," Monique told him."Just because one person wants olives," and she smiled at me and lickedher lips, "doesn't mean the next one wants them too." And she kissed methen, and I could smell the taste of both olives and my pussy juice onher breath.As they got out of the shower, Monique handed Jack a bathrobe. She putone on herself and said, "Monique - are you ready to serve breakfast atthe Restaurant?"For a monent Jack wasn't sure what to say,. Except Superman was just a farm boy, right? JJ is much too ... refined. I don't know what it is ... he's ... something's off. The way he walks, the way he holds himself. I just know he's ... cultured. I wonder briefly if he grew up in Europe or something.All those thoughts fly compound in my head when he holds open the passenger door for me and offers me a hand to steady myself as I lower into the car, careful to keep my legs close, as this dress Cat chose stops just above my knees.He pushes. He felt so...so out of control.He knocked again.“Come on, Genie, Jasmine, just open the door. I won't stop you, I just wanna watch.”On the other side of the door, Genie waspounding Jasmine deep inside her pussy,doggy style. His balls slapped against herarse as he fucked her jet fast. Jasmine’s toes curled as they both climaxedtogether. They held each other as their juicescontinued spurting jets of cum. Jasmine’spussy dripped with her cum and Genie’s.Jasmine let Genie slowly ease his cock outof.