Maria gagged, surprised by the spurt hitting the roof of her mouth, her gag reflex kicking in, the choking unavoidable under the torrent. She squeezed... opened, withdrew, great spurts of jism splashing onto her chin. She shut her eyes, bared her teeth and felt the great, warm squirt hit her chin.She squeezed his shaft, seeking to trap the flow, only to provoke another spasm. Tomas moaned softly eyes closed, fingers cramped in her hair. He remained locked upright, only the tremors of his loins. Her hands reflexively fisted tighter in Michael's hair causing him to quickly move his hands from her back and grab her wrists.Nikolai growled possessively when he saw Michael grip Ivy's wrists. "Excuse me, I think you have had her long enough. It would be my pleasure to take over from here." The words were spoken through clinched teeth.Ivy realized she was pulling Michael's hair when he gripped her wrists tightly. She sent him an apologetic smile as she released him from her punishing grip.. She jerked forward wildly, pulling him, with a grunt, heavily down on top of her sensually writhing body.He guided his thick blood-filled cock-head straight into her wetly foaming cunt, his heavy weight smashing her far down into the mattress. As she squealed in pain and ecstasy, he levered up, ramming his rock-hard shaft as deep as it would go into her hungrily clasping pussy. His heavy, sperm-laden balls smacked loudly against her upturned ass as his long hard length bored hotly into the. That level was over $250K per year. Anyway, he soon had a woman at his table who used Morgane as a stage name. She wore a red tight ‘club dress’ — a nice term for a stripper costume – and red sandals with 4 inch heels. Her dark hair was up in a bun. He was in the engineer’s uniform of kakis and a shirt with some obscure software company’s logo on it. She got him a few drinks and a few lap dances. I could see him leaning back with eyes half closed I pleasure, barely able to keep from coming.