She kinda stays clear of my business interests.She's got a handful just taking care of the kids: we got five of 'em," said MichaelCampanas."Hubby do t...is for you?" said Michael."Shut up and fuck me," said Bonnie Armistead."Not until you tell me who does you the best," he said."You do, asshole, now get busy and do your duty," she said"And, your hubby?" he said."I already answered you. You do me best. Isn't that enough?" she said.He got off the bed and reached for the pile of clothes on the. ” (We were not married, of course.) Moni tried to edge toward me. I took John’s nearest hand and placed it on her thigh and told him we were both going to feel my wife’s pussy. He followed my lead and each put a finger into her now sopping wet pussy. “Kiss John,” I commanded, and she did, whimpering “no” and trying to keep from being aroused. I said to her loud enough for the men in the bar to hear: “Honey, unzip his pants and take out his cock.” I felt it was safe to do so, because there were. Chloe's cunt grew wetter and wetter as she took in the array of cocks around her, reaching out to stroke two at a time, slowly rotating around the circle as guys began to finger her sodden gash and slap her handful sized boobs, eliciting moans and groans from the actress. Without saying a word, Chloe bent over, thrusting her shapely butt out towards the men behind her as she took one of the relatively smaller white dicks into her mouth. She stroked a light and dark dong on either side of her. Sandra was looking up at her, her pale grey eyes curious. Winking at her, Jaime rolled her hips back and forth, rubbing her crotch against the girl's pussy. Sandra gasped, then moaned, as they squirmed together, she grinned up at Jaime, as she rolled her own hips up in a counter-rhythm to Jaime's thrusts.Jaime hadn't completely recovered from her last orgasm, and the friction of their bodies meeting had her making little an(i)mal squeals of excitement. Taking deep breaths, she tried to calm.