Morton assured us that it would be perfect when we came back to pick it up on Tuesday.Morton showed me a pair of shorts that were just too cute, but I...could not think where I could wear them. They were little more than a four inch wide belt with a large rodeo-style buckle that had a panty built into it. It rode so low on me that the crack of my ass showed as well as the top of my pubic hair. I could see that I would have to shave to be able to wear it. The wide elastic waistband made it feel. Made him feel good. He moaned as his hardening cock, still covered by his shorts, plowed into the bed covers.He didn't try to tease her, but he didn't try to go too fast, either. He didn't try to make her come quickly, just to prove he could still do it. He simply followed her cues, building slowly but steadily towards her release.He looked up at her. Her eyes were closed. Her breasts slowly rose and fell.Something between a thought and a feeling struck him. Still licking her, he grasped her. You do see and you give them to me, all of them. You count as you add fingers, “One, two, mm three is getting tight” you say in a voice that is starting to show your own needs. Then, “four, oh yes, You want five?” you ask, and what can I say? “Yes damn it, give me everything” Holy fuck I would think if I could think about anything, if this violation wasn’t overwhelming me so much that I could do anything other than. It’s my favorite all-time activity in life. Last week, I think I did twenty different cocks, many of them several times. I feel empty without ... well, you know.”C.K. teased back, “Well, we wouldn’t allow Dave to fuck any of us this morning. We wanted him to have lots of spunk for you and Pam, but we want to watch. We can play amongst ourselves.”Pam offered from the back seat, “We’ll be right at home. Most of the Circle consists of exhibitionists. If you like other women, and I’m guessing from.