She must’ve been warm because she’d undone a few buttons; Brian could just see the arch of her breasts- and could see she was not wearing a bra; h...r nipples were hard and pushing up against her thin cotton school blouse. He quickly turned back to the TV- scolding himself for thinking like that. Molly Shifted slightly on the sofa- causing Brian to look over at her. Her legs were spread- her left knee was bent and resting on the side back of the settee the other on the floor- her skirt pulled. “I’m sorry, did you say Mr. Marshall?”She nodded. ”Look, I’m sorry for the confusion. I’m not making myself clear, am I?” I didn’t respond and she carried on, “I am here about buying your painting. To be safe, I always use a fake male name when I’m dealing with artists over the internet. I apologize if this is strange or alarming in any way. I probably should have explained when we made this appointment.”I started to relax as I listened to her plausible explanation. Her accent was much thicker. How I ended up in the back seat of a car with two big cock men .... well I get very weak when a man whispers to me how hot i make him. How my body make him hard. That's how I ended up with both of my hands jerking Kal and Westly in the back seat of a Old Cadillac with red leather seats. Both my hands was stroking them. While they both sucked on my very aroused nipples, and they rubbed all over my body. I knew I couldn't take it anymore. My pussy was soaked and I needed Penetration really really. She stood between myself and Amy, parting my legs by pushing my knees apart. She leaned forward and placed her hands directly on the bulge that had formed in my trousers. “Oh wow, girlfriend!” Beth remarked out loud to Amy, as she rubbed her hand against my manhood. “I hope you can manage this one.” Beth unzipped my trousers, as I unfastened my belt. In an instant, she had my nine-inch cut cock out and was inspecting it. She knelt between my legs and placed her lips on the end of my swollen.