It was mostly of her now.When Jill was done, she stood up and went to her room.When she emerged, she smiled and said, "Thanks, I feel so good now and ...y pussy is nice and clean. Let me know when there's a return engagement."The door shut and I looked at Monique. She had her eyes closed and was thrusting up and down on my cock. She was oblivious to everything but her own pleasure.I felt kind of used, but couldn't dwell on it.I felt my own orgasm approaching.Just then, Monique came on my cock.. I also learned every contour of her balls in myfingers, my eyes closed from the rapture I was feeling. It wasaddictive. It was superlative.I couldn't wait to taste her load.And as it turns out, I didn't have to.Just a few minutes more of exquisite fellatio, and I was rewarded, withthe nectar of the gods.I heard her gasp around my cock, her entire body flexed, which gave mejust enough time to slide my hand over to the base of her butt-plug andwiggle it, moving whatever was inside her channel. On the count of three, he brought his right hand down on his flat left palm and then he stopped and said, “Now, everyone think of a gesture you can give with one hand that is uniquely yours and on the third count you have to give your gesture and then on the next third count you must give someone else’s gesture. Like this. Molly, what is your gesture?”Molly gave a thumb up, so Mike said, “Okay, my gesture is, you guessed it, the middle finger, so it goes like this.” He counted to three bring. He then knelt in front of me, pulled my Jeans right down to my ankles and quickly followed them with my briefs. I knew what was coming next and closed my eyes. I felt a hot mouth engulfing me. I sighed. Not a normal sigh, more like a really uncool loud seal yelp. George or Henry (At this moment I would have called him the messiah) started moving his head up and down, gently but firmly taking my foreskin with him on each movement. I don’t think any man can say he’s had a great blow job until.