" "I would, but... Can I ask a big favor of you, Mr. Douglas: Can I watch you shave?!" "What??" "Oh, please, Mr. Douglas?! I haven't had a chance to w...tch too many men other than Uncle Joe do it. And you are, well, so much better looking." "Betty Jo, as much as I'd like to indulge you, I don't think I'm quiet properly dressed for-" "The nightgown?! I don't mind! I promise not to touch it: I just want to watch you shave!" "Oh... Alright," Oliver Douglas relented, unlocking the door. Standing on. Tara and a now frustrated Bryan arrived at the Crate, and met up with Bryan’s friends. He introduced her, and then mentioned that one of the guys on his team bartends here, so the whole team comes here to party. Bryan walked over to the bar and grabbed a handful of Coronas from the bartender, then set them on the group’s table. Tara excused herself to use the bathroom, and the guys started in on Bryan. ‘So that’s your girl? Damn, dude, she’s fucking hot!’ ‘Yeah, I know,’ Bryan smirked. ‘Man,. I instinctively began sucking and licking the remnants of his cum and Lindsay’s juices from his balls. I was starting to enjoy servicing Hasan, but I have to admit being a little embarrassed that Lindsay was smiling as she watched me suck him.Mahdi’s cock is about the same size as Hasan’s, and he was also giving Lindsay constant orgasms. Hasan finally moved off of my face just as Mahdi was pumping his load of seed into Lindsay, and she was writhing in pleasure and just as vocal as she had been. I let go of his stiff cock and lifted my skirt up around my waist, pushing my soaked panties down around my knees. I felt him pushing his pants and boxers down, and I moaned when he put his fingers back inside me again. He pulled his wet fingers out of me and I grabbed his hand, bringing his fingers to my mouth so I could taste myself on him. I sucked on them one at a time, swirling my tongue around it, reveling in the taste of my pussy on his skin. I felt the head of his cock probing my.