One that I have not only seen, but I also have licked many times before. But, most of all, it's reeking with cum and cream-pies. My favorite breakfast...foods. So, without a word, I just extend my talented tongue and begin my 'clean-up' routine on Amy Sue's cum-filled twat.But, just as I am getting into cleaning-up Amy Sue's cunt, I feel someone unlocking my ankles from the spreader bar. Then, just as soon as they are free, I feel someone pulling my legs upwards and outwards, which I know is also. . and he glides just over and above my clit.I shudder. Having been teased with the trickle, his hand in pursuit of it and then being denied is torture! If it wasn't for that hint of slick gel touching my clit, it would have been an utter and complete tease. I let out an exasperated gasp and my toes curl. I feel his cock dancing along my arm as he works his way higher, leaving a dripping trail of pre-cum up my arm.My lap is next, and instead of dripping gel on me, I can hear his hands are. I turn her around and lay her on the couch. I pull her legs apart and rest them on my shoulders as she grabs my cock and guides it into her hole again. My hips jam forward in this new position. My cock enters Kirsten’s waiting and wet pussy again. My head slips past the tight little sphincter of her pussy and my cock extends deeply inside her. Kirsten lets out a deep moan as I slide all the way inside her deeper than when she was riding me earlier. The feeling begins to send shockwaves. Our stiff cocks were kind of in a sword fight and rubbing eagerly with each other. Once again, John found my mouth and we were kissing. I simply was just like a zombie and could not figure out, what was happening; I could not figure out why my dick was hard or how hard was it. Suddenly John spread his legs and as I was on top of him, my balls slid down fast and my cock moved right between his ass cheeks. As we shared a kiss and our bodies moved, my cock head rubbed up and down his channel. John.