Tina just giggled as she stared at the bulge in the centre of my jeans.I said, "Come here already, you can take the right and Tina can have the left, ...ike you said".They had huge smiles on their faces. Lacey kneeled down on the ground infront of me and Tina just stood next to here watching curiously. My dick was very hard. Lacey started rubbing my crotch over my jeans. She made a little moan. I told her to start jerking it, so she uzipped my jeans and pulled them off me. She rubbed my stiff. . And her cunt. Her pussy ... think about what I said: she’s squatting. She’s just ... she’s splayed out in front of me. I can see her lips spread. I feel like I could lean up, reach under, stick my fingers inside her. Touch her asshole another inch further. I swear there’s no way I could smell her, but man: I could smell her. All salty and fucking dreamlike. I’m getting hard just thinking about it. I’m getting hazy. For real.But seriously, who does that? She was sending a message right then.. ‘It’s a little embarrassing.’ ‘So what!’ ‘Your right.’ Sherry smiled. ‘I like to be spanked and have my tits and pussy abused.’ Smiling at Dean she continued. ‘I think that I want to be hurt more, but Dean has never wanted to go very far, for fear of hurting me.’ Walking over to Dean, cupping her hand under his chin, she leaned down and kissed him on the lips. ‘God, I do love this man.’ Sherry straitened up, moved back over to Troy’s side of the coffee table and resumed her seat, knee to knee. Und ich dachte …“, schniefst du, „ich hatte dir doch vertraut …“„Und das tust du jetzt nicht mehr?“„Nicht nachdem du dieser Schlampe unsere Zimmernummer in ihre Hängetitten geschoben hast!“„Hättest du nicht zuerst fragen sollen, was ich auf den Geldschein geschrieben habe?“„Na was wohl, unsere Zimmernummer. Aber nicht mit mi…“Weiter kommst du nicht, weil mein „Stopp!“ dir das Wort abschneidet.„Was ich auf den Geldschein geschrieben hatte, war Folgendes: ‚Nein! Denn ich gehöre nur ihr!‘ Und wenn.