I didn't have any change and the machine wouldn't take my dollars, when Dee just said "fuck it, we don't need the movie on." Which of course was true....She sat in the chair and I knelt down in front of her. She hiked up her skirt scooted down on the chair, and unzipped her panties. She then, much to my amazement, placed her knees up by her ears, offering me her sweet little butthole and her pussy, all ready gleaming in the light with its wetness. I poured the lubricant all over the front of her. With them both working on me I can feel my release so close. With my eyes closed I don't notice their silent conversation that passes between the two men. All of a sudden I'm devoid of sensations. I'm denied the chance to cum hard. Trevor smirks and says, "We won't let you cum until you tell us what you want, Kitten. You barely ever share your dirty secrets with us. Please tell us what you want Kitten. What you need?" I'm close to sobbing with the need to cum. "I'm a naughty girl and need a. My eyes had closed by now, and I was letting him do his work.I was getting aroused more and more, and he kept increasing his fingering speed. I knew I was about to cum. Then I started to cum. My thighs were trying to close, but he kept my legs open. I brought his face in front of mine and started kissing him again.I came so hard, all the while Sameer’s lips were on top of mine. My legs were shaking uncontrollably, and his fingers were wet with my pussy juices. He finally removed his fingers out. How does ‘Ross McAlister Troy’ sound?’ ‘Sounds very Irish to me. He’ll fit right in at the Cop Bar.’ I said as Cindy handed little Ross to me. He was a good-looking, blue-eyed redhead like his daddy, and I felt the same emotion of holding him as I’d felt when holding baby Jim after he’d been born. ‘What, can’t name a male child ‘Cindy’?’ Cindy Ross said, teasing. ‘Seriously, it sounds good. I called Mom and Dad, they’re probably preparing to come down now.’ ‘I called them, too, as soon as I was.