He had perfect fingers to get the job done, knew how to curve just right, knew the point they were trying to reach and the most efficient way to get t...ere.But I hadn’t come there for his fingers.I reached for him, wrapping my fingers gently around his shaft and dragged a finger along the vein. When I circled the tip with my fingers, they came away wet, and I spread the dampness around his shaft. He hissed at my light tug, pulled his lips from mine with a smack, and took his fingers away like I. I wanted in away from the dozens of green eyes that glowed in the open fields around me. The door flew open, and I jumped. "Thank God," I said and barged in. "Where have you been?"Steve was holding a cat and stroking its mangy white fur."I was about to give Fluffy a bath," he said. "Sorry. I had the water running in the tub and I didn't hear you knocking." Ouch!" I flicked a flea off my arm and scratched the freshly made bite."Sorry," said Steve, "Fluffy here's full of fleas. But her bath can. Then Ronnie picked her up and turned her around. "Now Jack, get Joey's pants open, then lay down on the couch."Jack's thick fingers fumbled with my zipper and pulled my pants open, he made a face, "Do I gotta get his cock out for him?" His hands are behind his back, yes. Unless he wants to cooperate, thenyou can cut the tape off." Ronnie lifted a brow at me, holding Mrs. Jagainst his chest again, he stroked at her breasts and along her side."I'll cooperate man,..promise." I said. Jack. But, the thought of her laying in here and the permission she gave me to put my mouth on her body again had kept me from sleeping. I was horny again and wanted to taste her once more, maybe for longer this time if she let me.Cautiously, I placed one hand on her arm and squeezed. Her eyes jumped open with a start, and she gasped."Shh, it's just me. Can I lick you again?" I asked. I pointed my finger at her shorts. "Down there...?"She nodded, stretching her arms out wide and long, her legs.