I met Xiomara’s eyes. She had a half cocked smirk that said, “Do it!” I turned back to Pat and she was boiling with readiness.“You can’t jus... put it in her like that!” Vanessa feared. “Kiss and stuff. You gotta take care of her. You don’t want it to hurt...”“Um,” I looked into Pat’s big eyes. She had a crooked embarrassed smile. She shrugged and then she grew nefarious.“Yeah, Dean, are you going to get me wet first?”“He just has to ask and we’ll hose you down,” Xiomara said, standing with. Barbara aimed a cock at her bare chest allowing him to shoot five or six beads of cum on her tits. On another sofa Shelly received a full load of cum on her pussy lips. Lisa squirmed and groaned in her orgasm almost pushing Peter over the edge by the contractions of her pussy. Shit, I almost missed the opportunity. I looked for Rita frantically and was relieved to notice that she was available. It was now or never. I pulled out another 100 Euro bill and waved her. “I hoped that you would call. Ensuring to take the time to lick and suck on my fingers hungrily coating them with my saliva. Thoughts race through my mind of just what I am going to do to her as I grab my cock and start to stroke it in a smooth steady rhythm. As my right hand works my member to satisfaction, my left raises to my mouth again to wet them I reach down to grasp my now heaving balls. “Ohhh I moan, yes!” My mind is racing about all of the titillating encounters we shared. Moving my left hand I release my freshly. Nnf…I’m a supervillain, baby.’ He reached down, under the table, eliciting a squeak, then his body jerked, spasmed, ‘And…nnn…only thing that can beat a villain is a superhero.’ He leaned back into his chair, head rolled back so that he was looking at the ceiling with a dumb smile on his face, ‘And you look like a soccer mom, not a superhero.’ Well, he didn’t look much like a supervillain! He was fat, ugly. Beady eyes behind thick glasses, an unshaven and patchy beard on his oily skin, and he.