Tiffany took advantage of the brief pause in her grinding to pull her back, grunting with the effort required to slide her off of David's cock. The co...dom slid off too, letting loose a flow of cum that had filled it nearly to bursting. Juliana made a wordless, disappointed noise and David opened his eyes, blinking in confusion. "What? Are we done already?" "Not yet," Tiffany shook her head, "It's just my turn now." She turned and got down on all fours on the rug, looking at David over her. He slung them over the edge of the dresser, one pant leg inside out.Dutch turned and stood facing her in only his red shirt. Holding his stiff prick up like a flagpole, except from time to time it jerked involuntarily.Rosa maneuvered herself to the edge of the bed and deftly fingered his rigid shaft as his cock, with an almost studied inevitability, moved toward those magnificent pouting lips. He wondered if they were real or collagen treated and then decided he didn't give a shit, for she was. . it's... that..." Greg pauses and finally gets a grip onhimself. "No, come and see for yourself, or you'll think I've gonenuts."Hardly. Anyway, an attentive reader can easily deduce the events of thenext few moments: Greg picks up The Frock off the floor and ratherawkwardly climbs into it, with yours truly goggling her eyes and keepingher mouth shut; then Greg wriggles reaching his arms behind him andmanages to zip himself up and becomes female. So, those are the barefacts. And how does one. And then she's all: "Oh yeah ... you want me to finish you off?" WTF!?!So she leaned over and put her face in my lap and gulped me down, and started to give me the quick service ... but that wasn't gonna cut it. I wasn’t having it. Not after getting me all spun up. I took hold of the back of her head & I held her there. I pulled her head against me, grinding her face into my crotch, thrusting up against the back of her throat.My wife started gagging and choking, coughing and trying to pull.