"Please, don't tease me, please." I let him gently glide inside her burning, tight tunnel. She grabbed him and her muscles sucked him in, up the sh...ft they fluttered, I could feel her milking him. A smile crossed her screwed up face, she sighed, she whimpered. Her head left the bed as she concentrated on contracting those muscles. She was holding onto him so tight, I thought he was going to burst, I found it difficult to move him back and forth, she wanted to suck him dry. Her head. We all met him at our place and my friend introduced all of us to him. I was flawed by looking at him; so decent, yet so good, but an amazing masseur (which I got to know post my experience). We sat with him for some time, spoke about few things, shared each other’s experiences, etc. etc.He & my friend arranged the room and the other friends of mine helped me to make breakfast & few other things. I was not allowed to enter the room at all. Looking how the things were going, I was very hopeful. .after I squirted some up into me. I drove to the park as it began to rain. I hid my keys under a rock and ran for the shelter. The park was empty as I waited. Thoughts of how crazy I was to meet a guy I didn't know crept into my mind. My body shivered more and more the longer I waited. Then I saw a red truck pull in next to my car. It stopped and I waited. It was probably only a minute before he got out but it felt like an eternity. He slowly made his way towards me. The rain was coming down. Johnson. Start sucking my cock babe.” Donna’s lips cautiously approached the head of Clint’s cock. She closed her eyes and started sucking. “Oh shit, you are good at this. Doug is a lucky man. Don’t worry babe, I’m not going to fill your mouth with my spunk. I’m saving that for that cute cunt of yours. Lay back on the bed honey and open those legs for Mr. Johnson. He’s coming in.”Donna moved back on the bed spreading her legs and looking at the ceiling. Clint climbed onto the bed getting next.