"Kommt...wichst mich voll...gebt mir den geilen Saft...bitte...spritzt!" Helmut und ich kamen gleichzeitig, wir gaben dieser kleinen, spermageilen Sch...ampe unseren Nektar, spritzen ihr unsere aufgestaute Sahne dorthin wo sie es wollte, füllten sie richtig ab.Nun hatte sie jede Menge Saft zum spielen, und sie tat es, leidenschaftlich, sinnlich, voller Hingabe, ließ es aus ihrem Mund tropfen, sog es mit einem lauten schlürfen und "Mhmmm, lecker" wieder ein. Einiges war daneben gegangen, der. I wanted her again.The skate needed to end. It was a bright winter day and she suggested that we drop our skates off at her office and then find a place downtown in the market to have lunch. A bing of opportunity went off in my head - I think she was thinking the same thing too. I think we were a little disappointed to see 3 people in the office, but I wasn't giving up.I knew her office was in the executive area, removed from where these people seemed to be working, and that she was lucky to. I didn't know most of the people inthe auditorium, but many of them looked familiar. It was a large room,and there were a lot of people there. I believed most of them worked forthe studio, so I was shocked when the band walked in a short while afterwe had taken our seats!"What are you guys doing here?" I asked while greeting each of them witha hug. Something big must have happened to fly them cross-country to behere for this! They should have been in Pennsylvania getting ready forSaturday's. I didn't gag once!!Then I let it all slide out from between my tightly closed lips. "How was that?" I asked breathlessly."Ohgodohgodohgod..." Harold mumbled. Before he could collect his thoughts. I swallowed him again, twisting throat about his shaft, making tongue vibrate against his balls.His orgasm was on its way. I could feel the tell-tale shifting motion of his nuts, the flexing of his dick tendons. Giving him one more juicy thrust for good measure, I tore his already wriggling cock from.