Now, touching her breasts, he can feel every inch of the perky crests, straining towards his attention. He breaks the kiss to set his lips cruising le...surely down her neck, hitting all the sensitive spots he knows so well. Her breath catches, then releases in a rush as he begins to slowly unbutton her white shirt. Her eyes locked on his, she kicks off her heeled black mules, sending one skittering across the wood floor to land under the sofa. As his hands brush her breasts, her nipples tighten. We agreed to do a walk through with her, and set up an appointment.Syren came over and looked great in her short skirt and matching business jacket. I don’t know if that’s something she usually wears or if she was just being a flirt. Either way, DJ was drooling over her the minute she walked in the door. The two of them were playing their little game of sexual innuendo chatting, making almost every remark somehow have something to do with sex. From her pulling zucchini and cucumbers from the. ”He pulled back, then began pumping my pussy with long deep strokes. After a while, we paused to change position, with Evan laying down and pulling me on top of him to ride his thick rod. From the corner of my eye, I could see Jeff stroking his cock back to life. When he was hard, he walked over to the table and brought back a tube of lubricant. I knew what was coming and slowed my pace atop Evan.Jeff started kissing my ass and moving his hands closer and closer to my bum hole. He lubed up his. “I want to stay for a while, but we need to do something about this first.”I gasped when she squeezed my still partially hard cock. “Are you crazy?”She giggled, nodded, and dropped to her knees.“We are so going to jail,” I said under my breath as she yanked the tie in my trunks.“Oh, shh,” she said while pulling my trunks down. My bathing suit was still stretched between my thighs above my knees when she leaned in.It was so hard not to groan as her tongue slathered over the head of my cock. I.