This would be Ned’s coaching tune-up suite for his whole next week with Julie. Ned inventoried the fixtures and furnishings in the room. He knew th...t despite being isolated with Julie, it was going to be a challenge to complete the entire tune up in one week with just this minimal gear. Ned needed Julie to stay focused and on track. He had asked Mrs Jones to have their meals delivered to them like room service so that he and Julie did not waste time outside the coaching suite. He ordered. She heard the lash again as it struck Cindy someplace, making her cry out once more."I said lick my ass, Cindy! Not my cheeks. Now get that tongue in there where it can find out where the center of things really is!"She could tell by the gasp Paul gave and the simultaneous tensing of his swollen cock that Cindy had inserted her tongue at the right place."That's it, Cindy baby! Lick it good! Sink it deep!"Just then he popped his load, and Pal was busy swallowing the hot gushes of his sticky. “I’m cuming, Dee!” He filled her pleasure pit. A frothy, creamy ooze formed around Vic’s cock. He sat back. He was exhausted! Dee quickly stuffed tissue between her legs, pulled her skirt down, and kissed Vic. It was a long, wet kiss. Knock. Knock. Knock. Dee opened the door and stepped out. Lisa quickly slipped past her to join “the club.” Lisa knelt down and took Vic’s cock in her mouth. Her skilled tongue and lips soon had Vic ready. She stood on the toilet and sat down on Vic’s cock. It. Then she removed her panties and straddled my face. Her clit was enormous, like a tiny dick the way it hung down. Darlene positioned herself so we were looking into each other eyes as I nibbled and licked her essence. It didn’t take long for her to be on the brink so we were both at the “La petite mort” as the French say.She again reached into her bag and came out with a tube and beads. It seems like she had three hands as Darlene lubricated my butt, slipped the beads in, and also brushed my.