I imagine it’s YOU touching me. You know who you are from our conversations, private messages, erotic little profile comments and pictures. A couple...of you know my first name, what I look like, and support me when I’m having a bad day. You have given me shoulder to cry on when I’m having a bad day. YOU know who you are. So I’m thinking of YOU. I fly out to see you in your country, state or city. We are in an elevator (or lift for my British folks!) going up to your apartment (or flat!) or. Making me cum. But first I want to taste you, feel you. My first taste of pussy. Savor it before I surrender myself to you. I move my mouth to your lips. Use my tongue to part them. Lick them. Taste your nectar. So sweet! I find your clit and taunt it with my tongue. I feel your body quiver. My fingers find your opening. I slowly insert one finger and feel your muscles grasp it. Hold it tight. As I tease your clit, I push a second finger into you. moving them around. In and out. Slowly. My. “OK, where and when!”Sarah sighed with relief, giving Mark the thumbs up.“How about now, upstairs, we have a room for the night”The bloke got off the bar stool and walked towards Mark“Hi I’m your shag for the night, my names Greg”Mark gulped noticeably“MMMMark “he stammered “and Sarah” he indicated towards Sarah.The trio rose as one and headed towards the back stairs, Mark led, Greg followed and Sarah brought up the rear staring at the well formed arse on Greg.Once in the room they awkwardly. She was so tight, and he was so, so big.Robbie slowly started to move into her, using his hands on the floor to stabilize himself above Tori and Beck, the latter that was still fervently thrusting into the former. He worked himself up to a steady pace, as Tori was incredibly tight; her pleasured screams grew louder and louder with each thrust Robbie made. Beck and Robbie grunted as they pounded into her two holes.Tori couldn't help but squeal from her position between the two. She could barely.