I feel your hand slide up my leg and you slip a finger inside me, I'm already so wet it slides in easily. My hips buck forward and you know this won't...take long. You increase the pressure of your tongue and the one finger inside me is joined by another. I can feel my orgasm building. My hands are in your hair and I try to tell you not to stop but I can't get the words out. All I can do is moan louder and move my hips in time with you. You know how close I am and reach up with your other hand to. ‘Ummmmhhhh…’ I can feel her hot and wet pussy begin to spasm as the muscles in her humid tunnel begin to contract and ripple around my cock. The more I rock her back and forth, the hotter and wetter her pussy gets, and the more Adela grinds against me and pulls my head onto her teat. Her movements become more anxious, and I can sense she’s about to come. I pull my lips off of her tit and look at her face. Adela’s eyes are closed, and she’s concentrating on the feelings in her snatch. I move my. I nearly jumped out of my skin and Fran leaned again, “Sorry about that, this room is really tight!”I tired to clam down, my cock ached for attention and my mind needed to get back on the speaker and see if I could ease the arousal that now held me hostage. I really can’t explain why this woman seemed so erotic to me; perhaps it was the very sharp business attire that fit her perfectly. But regardless this was going to be a tough day trying to stay focused.As the morning progressed I felt the. In seconds, my nose was pressedagainst the cotton of his boxers. Jay held me there for a second thenreleased my head. I looked up his body as he put his hands behind hishead, pulling up to the head of his dick as I did so. He was watching me. "You know what to do, cocksucker. Make my cock happy. Make it squirta big load of cum down your throat, you cocksucking faggot." His languageand tone just made me even hornier and I forced my mouth back to the baseof his thick cock. I began to.