“Jump up on the counter, shorty,” he chuckled at her as he kissed her softly.“Shorty?” she asked with raised eyebrows. “I’m not that short....." She struggled her way up the counter.He was laughing at her as she finally got situated.“Oh, shut up, Jackson, I’m not some skinny bitch that’ll just gracefully jump up without effort,” she snarled at him while looking a bit embarrassed.“Thank god that you’re not skinny. I don’t like skinny… I like you,” he said, positioning himself between her legs and. "See, Lancer likes you... be a good girl and give him what he wants..." Ed punctuated his request with a sharp upward thrust of his pelvis, punching his stiffened fleshy cock shaft brutally far up into her belly. She grimaced from the sudden pain."No! I won't!" she gasped.Suddenly Lancer growled viciously, then his cold wet nose nuzzled lewdly into Mimi's fearfully quivering buttocks. She froze, instantly petrified at the prospect of what the enormous dog would do to her.Ed squeezed the. After a mere few seconds I started to convulse, like my stomach trying to jump out of my throat, but he didn't let go instead I could feel more pressure on the back of my head. I was seriously wretching, spit spluttering out of my cock tight mouth, trying to suck in air at the same time, at the same time I was wanking, the poppers had seemed to intensify my arousal and the pleasure was immense. He pulled out, as he did I regurgitated a nice lump of lung batter, long strings of spit connected. We kissed and I made sure to swap between them, both french kissing them in turn as we sat together.The windows had curtains that only about 1/3rd covered them, so anyone passing by and peeking in to see may have gotten a little surprise!The two of them really enjoy a good frenching and Bill loves me to probe his mouth with my tongue really deeply as we kiss and to lick his face and ears as we snog and smooch...Bill had begun to rub at my legs, his hands working their way up to my crotch area.