I held my dick up as she slowly placed herself right on my cock, and slowly began to sit down on my dick. It was incredible how different it felt from...me being on top of her. Her pussy was so tight and so wet. As Laura descended down on my dick I had my hands placed on her hips. I was admiring the fine latina body she had. Her body was perfect, curvy in the right places and those perky tits she had were a perfect handful. I looked at my dick disappear into her pussy, her tight, hot, perfectly. This was a surprisingly busy evening; the "boss" must be the impatient type!The next morning, Jane deliberately "slept in" while Sarah sounded out the three men about sex. The men were getting ready to leave for work, but they all did agree to help Sarah out if Jane did not object. Sarah was a happy camper when she went to "wake up" Jane.The two ate breakfast and discussed how they might go after Spoiler Banes. The first item of business seemed to be a scouting expedition to take a look at. He had already concluded that one advantage of that evening was the absence of alcohol and thus, the absence of hangovers. He was just tired, plain and simple. It had been a very full evening, and he had not returned to his home until well past two in the morning. He managed to sleep until ten and then find his way, first to the hot tub on his deck to exorcise whatever muscle demons plagued him, and later to the hammock for some serious time thinking about things in general.He had been troubled. I'm kissing her hard, too hard, and making her gasp for air. My hands are shaking on her, trembling on her waist, and I run my tongue along her bottom lip, needing to taste her. And she lets me in, her own tongue hesitant and soft. She tastes like mint. Her hands push lightly against me, like she wants me to stop, but I'm overpowering her, and her pushes are weak, kittenish, and then they still.I run my hand up under her shirt, moaning at the soft, hot skin before cupping her breast. My fingers.