You yell out again, almost in pain as I struggle to keep my tongue on your clit. Aah, aah, oooooh. Oh God. Youre making me come. Dont stop fucking me,...oooh. I love your cock, your big, hard cock. Yes, yes, Im coming. Oh God!! Aaaaahh!! The man rams into you three, four more times as his legs stiffen on either side of my face and his balls contract. I hear him let out a long, deep groan through clenched teeth as the base of his cock pulsates and he shoots load after load of his come into your. He introduced himself and chatted at her as Vera scanned the room for something better but she was disappointed. This one would have to do. She drained the rest of her beer and felt a familiar lightness in her head, fluidity in her joints. She hadn’t eaten recently and she could feel the alcohol already. She interrupted a story the young man was telling by snagging the front of his shirt with her finger and pulling him close. She stood on her bare tiptoes to whisper in his ear, ‘You wanna go. To her surprise she watched my wife drink from the stein also.I was totally amazed by her story. Then Pamela told me that I should go home and have my wife lick the last drop off my cock after I pee. I told her that my wife had done that on a few occasions. Pamela strongly suggested that I pee in my wife’s mouth in the morning when my urine was dark and strong. Then she suggested that I fuck my wife really good before she herself had an opportunity to empty her bladder. I liked the idea very. “She’s hot though, right,” checked Mike.“Absolutely,” Jason affirmed.“I’d tear that up,” Scotty smirked.“We know, Davis,” Mike scoffed. “She’s young and she’s white.”“I like what I like. What can I say,” chuckled the African-American cop who had just been called out.RIght about then, a bouncy young lady with sandy blonde hair and large tits approached their table. “Hey, handsome,” she smiled.“Hey, babe,” Scotty hugged her and pulled out a seat. “Guys, this is Brielle. Brielle, this is Aiello.