She shivered and leaned back more. My hands were back to her stomach, just moving back and forth lazily, enjoying the feeling of her and the reaction ...t created. I needed more.Clearing my throat, I was still a little hoarse when I said. “This isn’t really a massage any more, is it?”She stiffened very slightly, my voice obviously pulling her slightly out of her contented distraction. “No. I guess it isn’t.” She spoke really softly, almost reluctantly.For a few minutes I just continued to stroke. I could feel that he was really enjoying it,he could not stop moaning. A few minutes later,while we hrowere both lusty and aroused as hell,out of nowhere he grabs my head and pushes his huge cock down my throat and locked it in with his leg.I started tearing and coughing while cum was coming out of my nose and mouth like a waterfall.After he came he started fucking my mouth and i enjoyed every bit of it,he smiled and told me that he hasn’t had a bitch like me in years. I was spent,my face and. .. all three of you. If you see someone looking this way through the window, I want you to smile at me, and shake your titties.”Bobby Joe switched lenses, after taking three shots of the three, together; each had their breasts, and their now very perky nipples entirely exposed.“Now, one at a time, make them nipples shine, and make my camera smile.” Bobby Joe said, as he walked down the line. He reached up to move Becky’s blouse just a bit, and cupped her breasts, as he took five shots. He moved. ’ With that, he stood, unzipped, and pulled his hard dick, including his balls out of his jeans. With his meat sticking out thru his clothes, I was reminded of the glory hole sex and immediately got turned on. ‘Damn, Charley,’ I said, ‘You get more pussy than anyone I know, yet you still have time for all this gay stuff.’ ‘Don’t knock it’, he replied, ‘ you know you like it or you wouldn’t still be here.’ I couldn’t argue with that, and as my jeans were getting suddenly tight, I rose and.