I licked two fingers and inserted them inside her as I began working more on her clit. She lifted her thighs onto my shoulders, resting her feet on my...back. She was gyrating her hips in rhythm with my fingers going in and out of her dripping pussy. There was quite a wet spot developing on the bed.She began bucking her hips hard, screaming, "I'm going to CUMMM! Yesss!! I'm CUMMMINNGGG!!! YESSS!!!"She was bucking and screaming as her juices coated my face and tongue. I was wiggling my fingers. Nice to meet you, Ed,” replied Leroy nervously.Ed laughed as he took in the man’s expression. He said, “You’re scared to death of meeting me. I bet you’re afraid you’ll end up on the street when I say I don’t like you. Right?”“Right,” Leroy said with a little resignation. He added, “I hope you’ll let me call a cab first, though.”Both of the men in the pool laughed at his answer. Ed splashed John and made a mock mean face. Ed said, “That’s for making me out to be some sort of ogre. So, how do. “Aieee!” Izzy cried, the burning shooting through her skin, running all the way to her brain.“Count, my horny little slut, or it does not count!” Again, without warning, and answering crack on the other side mirrored the first.Gasping Izzy cried “One! Oh god, one!” Her whole ass was on fire, and he was just beginning. Alex had been firm, demanding, but she’d never felt anything like this. It hurt, oh god it hurt, but the heat seemed to only intensify her other aroused feelings“Two” and then. My wife said she would need to talk it over with her husband before she accepted. He said that's fine just let him know before Friday. She and I talked it over , it was to be a Saturday afternoon formal style " hootie tootie" invested ass kissing party. I laughed at how she described it. She said they had hired a professional chef and bar tender. All she would be required to do is carry a tray of drinks around for the guest. I asked my wife if her server back ground was why she was asked? She.