Sitting in the floor I had a magnificent view of that cock going in and out of her. Her cunt looked like it was going to turn inside out when he backe... out, but her juices were flowing and his cock was coated in pussy juice.He fucked her gently but went to the balls on each thrust, moved back to about half way out and went back in again. I was fascinated watching that cock disappear. Finally I saw his ass clench and he stopped stroking. He just had it buried to the hilt and I knew he was. Everything I wore smelled like my sterile white lab coat I wore behind the counter. The only thing it always made me think of was the way the nuns smelled when I was in grade school with their heavy black habits, always crisply laundered and starched. I couldn't help but think that the essence worked its way to my body as well and a shower before I ate was a nightly ritual.I threw a couple pork chops on the Jenn-Aire and rifled the freezer for a veggie to go with them. Thirty minutes later I. I came again, soaking her pretty face. She moved up onto the couch with her knees on either side of my ass. Mike had both of our pussies, hers right above mine. As I licked my cunt juice off of Amy’s cheeks and chin I felt Mike’s knob push against my open pussy. His warm throbbing meat felt so fucking good pumping in and out of me. After only about ten strokes he pulled out and shoved it into Amy. She arched her back and stuck her boobs right in my face. Mike continued to fuck one pussy. You want to fuck her mouth, fuck her face and claim what you own. You are determined to not play into her game, not fall victim to her teasing treachery and your fingers curl into her hair, holding her head and set the perfect rhythm. Her eyes blaze with such lust and sin as she feels your fingers curl tight in her hair. This is what she wanted…your touch, your acknowledgment of her actions. Her entire body trembles as you thrust, pounding your cock into her mouth and down her throat. She.