Colleen slid the head into her mouth and began to suck on it, she laved the head, licked the corona and underneath the edge of the flared head. Slowly...she stuck the hard vibrator in as deep as she could without gagging and began to pretend she was sucking a cock. It was her other secret. She would wake up wet, hot, needing her fingers in the middle of the night when she dreamed her secret dream. A guy holding her down on her knees; one powerful hand on her shoulders, the other behind her head. Gingerly, Mrs. P patted it as if checking for blood, or a raised spot, she found neither. Sobs were beginning to escape from her lips. My face was pressed to her bosom with her chin resting on my head. She cradled it in her arms. We moved in a gentle rocking motion for what seemed like minutes. I brazenly took advantage of her concern by accenting the movement with an open mouth, trying to make contact with her right breast. I moved my lips over the part that was peeking out above the open. He opened his mouth wide and began adoring his cock again. He pushed his two fingers into Matt’s tight asshole and rubbed his prostate. “Fucking hell. I’m going to come. Jesus!” David was in heaven and enjoying Matt’s cock. He moved his mouth all over his shaft. His fingers were rubbing his prostate and Matt was moving his hips and face-fucking David’s mouth. David was making all kinds of wet sucking noises, while he blew Matt’s cock. “Here it comes. Holy hell.” Matt moaned and shot his. "So am I," I replied.I was back on-top of her, and we cooled the pace a little. Instead of fucking her senseless we were going at Adam Sandler's medium pace. Lots of making out, lots of hand use. Her legs did some of the talking also, wrapping them around my ass every time she wanted me deeper. We were in complete unison. Even though I didn't know this girl very well, it was actually beautiful. It felt like we had been lovers for years. Once she started giving me a hickey I was ready to.