I couldn’t stop myself. I found a way to watch you as you did your workout. OMFG the way your hips moved. The way your boobs bounced. I wanted t... crash through the door and take you right on the floor in front of all those other women. You knew I was watching as I pretended to workout. You totally put on a show for me. I watched for probably 30-40 minutes then got a hold of myself and went to the treadmill.I had been running for sometime, on my third mile when you came in. I couldn’t. She received his cock, Raylee felt his balls rub on her forehead now that he was naked.He began to fuck her mouth again, slowly and deliberately. His hand grabbed her shoulder and pulled her closer, as he fed more of his cock into her mouth. He didn’t pull back right away so he could tease at her throat so he could make her choke and gag as the thick head tried to force its way deeper into the tiny opening.He loved the way she accepted him in her mouth without question, her lips so tight, her. "I'm not through with you--or them--yet," she declared.Tiffany tried to push Charisma away. She tried to roll out from beneath her. However, she was still too weak, too spent, too exhausted, and Charisma laughed at her as she batted her arms away. "Relax," she advised. "Enjoy it."She maneuvered on the bed, situating herself more carefully, and, dropping low on her elbow and knees, let each of her cocks slide between a pair of Tiffany's sleek, soft breasts. Her upper right prick slid between. My favorite is Basil-Hayden.The crowd was all 30-something hipsters and the music was eclectic, to say the least. One guy would get up and do a rap, the next would do Sinatra. The women would dance to both. The KJ had a great selection via the internet and I would pull out some obscure stuff from the 60’s and 70’s. The crowd would enjoy or ignore my stuff depending on the mood of the night.Things did not get started until about 10 PM so I could get done with work and go to my apartment and.