I approached the kiosk and pushed the single available button. An attractive blonde appeared on the screen and asked, “Good afternoon, how can I hel... you?”I let her know who I was and held my pass up to the camera. She smiled and said invitingly, “Well, come on in. We’ve been waiting for you, Sam. My name is Cheryl. Just pull straight ahead once the gate opens and I’ll come out and meet you at the first building on the left.”Sure enough, the gate swung open and pulled forward and down a slight. You feel my cock start to swell but just lay there and going to let me cum in your ass. But I have other plans. I pull my cock out of your ass and walks to the side of the bed and grabs your hair pulling you over to my cock and I tell toy to suck it fucking clean and you’re going to swallow my fucking cum. You look at my cock with the blood and you pussy juice on it. You go to suck it and you can smell your ass on it and pulls away. I pull your fucking hair hard fucking cunt I said fucking suck. Moving down farther, she licked a hot trail down his chest to his belly, drawing her tongue through the patch of golden hairs, tickling him until he wiggled. Her hands were on his hips now, fondling and petting, digging fingernails tenderly into his flesh.When Lorena reached his navel, she bit the skin, then drove her tongue deeply into it, lapping the belly button as if it were some inverted kind of lollypop, tasting the mansweat of him there. The stiff rod of his cock stood beside her cheek,. I didn't mind but Allie thought it was weird. I humored her sometimes by complaining about M's kink-- but I too liked the exposure. I think that might have been all that kept me with the pair of them. Something about living in a permanent threesome was sexually appealing to me. Allie and I developed a rapport. Our relationship extended beyond sex. I didn't love her and I don't believe that she loved me more than she loved Mel, but we were close. From her, I felt that there was more going on in.