“Dayum,” Chief groaned. Puddin’ could tell what was about to happen. He said, “Gimme one sec. He walked over to the dresser and swallowed the ...emainder of his drink and took out a vial of poppers from his duffel bag. He inhaled as he walked over back to Chief. He started twerking on the hard dick again.“What dat shit is,” inquired Chief.“It makes my muscles relax,” Puddin informed him.“Oh, it gon’ make it easier fah you to take dis dick?”“Yes, sir!”Dat’s wassup!”Puddin bounced and gyrated. The. " was all she could manage as she rode his thumb over the top. She came for the third time when he sunk all four fingers palm-deep inside her, his thumb still wedged in her ass. He was wet to his wrist with her sweetness and, it was fuck yes, fuck yes, fuck yes. She was the client and he was the masseuse and Jason was certain he'd left her one satisfied customer.***After the spasms that racked her body subsided, she lay quietly on his cot, her breathing slow and deep. "Oh my God," she said.. He got up and pulled me off the couch and took my hand and we walked into my bedroom. I turned on the lamp on the dresser and turned around and looked up at him. He leaned down and kissed me. I reached between us and slowly unbuttoned his shirt. He lifted my shirt over my head and let it drop onto the floor.I pushed his shirt off his shoulders and let it fall behind him. I grabbed his tank and pulled it out of his waistband and pulled it up. He took over when I couldn't reach and dropped it. I pushed my shaft into her mouth and start fucking. Her mouth was small to carry my full 8″ cock but she seems too comfortable and tried to accommodate fully. She was sucking just like an expert and every time to and fro motion was making a sound like slurp. She was also moaning with high speed and breathing with very high speed. She was moaning very heavily and making sound like aahhh, don’t leave me Sam and I am yours, give me mine lovely my pussy is yours, fuck it fuck it.I again turned to.