All three studs have pledged to cum a dozen times tonight and all three deliver; 12 loads into Donna, 12 into Megan and 12 into Nancy… Sunday mornin.... A barefoot Allison scampers across the driveway of the parking lot at the apartment complex where she spent last night. She woke up before her companion, got dressed hurriedly and exited his apartment before he got up. She doesn’t know his name and she doesn’t want to; she also didn’t want to give him the opportunity to exchange phone numbers. .. s...sorry, I didn't know you were in here, and I'm desperate."I noticed her never took his eyes of my exposed pussy while he spoke to me but he was finally forced to look away when he turned to leave."Don't go, I'm just about finished, and don't worry - it was my fault for not snibbing the door, anyway. I'll be off in a minute and you can go." I had pulled some paper off the roll and was wiping myself as I spoke and Mike turned around and watched me finish, stand up and pull up my nickers. But after more than five hours of pouring over surveillance footage, he had finally found the proverbial smoking gun.As he stood and stretched, the man known as Max the Enforcer looked around the small, windowless room. He liked the isolation the bunkhouse command center offered. His own personal fortress of solitude, complete with shag carpet. Only the glow of two computer monitors and a bank of telephones kept him company. The small army under his command, the one that normally swarmed the. Not being able to control myself, I reached for John's cock through his trousers. It felt marvellous. He looked at me and smiled. He offered no resistance as I undid his shirt and then his belt. I pulled his trousers and pants down in one swift move completely exposing his cock and balls to me. I hadn't forgotten what it looked like and it was certainly nice to be seeing it again. I started to stroke it as John struggled with my clothes. He somewhat hesitantly reached into my pants and.