They’re wondering what my occupation is. I live within walking distance of the bus station, in a middle-class area of Ottawa. They’re always asses...ing people. I can see right through them. I typically wear a dark jacket with a nice dress shirt and black dress pants, complete with my black timberland boots. I don’t wear my security shirt on the bus or anyplace other than inside the building where I work, and only during working hours. I arrive dressed business casual and leave the same way.. Sam made his way behind me and pushed his hard cock into my slick and warm ass. I got him and Cesar into a see-saw fuck and suck, while slowly increasing the speed. Meanwhile, Joe had me in his mouth and held still as I pumped his face. Sam, Cesar and I all seemed to be closing in on simultaneous climaxes as the pace continued to increase. Joe reached up and began pinching and twisting my nipples as he allowed my dick deeper into his throat. I started to shake as his increased attention,. Lupe and Donna got up after awhile to give Lupe a tour of the condo and they were gone upstairs for longer than Jim would have thought a tour ought to take. Of course, with the things he and Donna had discussed concerning Lupe, Jim's imagination was working overtime. When they did come back down to the living room, Jim thought that Donna looked a little flushed and Lupe seemed more animated than usual too.Donna unceremoniously plopped herself down on his lap and asked if he'd missed them,. “Sure, I hear you. No thrusting—I’ll behave.”“That’s what I like to hear.” She laid a benevolent hand on Jaylee’s arm. “Go on, honey … Fuck him.”Jared watched it all play out on Jaylee’s face, even as he felt it. The initial gasp as she sank that first inch, his spearhead splitting her labia wide. Breath trapped in her lungs, she hung there a moment with her mouth agape, the silkiness of her folds a promise of more delights to come. Then she descended, a long slow exploration the length of his.