Garcia kneeled in front of me. Again, I didn’t know this was G’s doing. The imp, the devil!!!! He knows I love oral sex. Garcia was unbelievable. ...is tongue was so talented. He slipped two fingers inside me then began running his tongue along the crease all the way up to my clit. I began writhing and groaning more and more. I got wetter and wetter. I couldn’t tell if it was me or Garcia’s tongue. Both. I wanted to get closer to his tongue so I slid down the chair and put my legs up. The men in. ..PERFECT!!! I felt good because my small cock was fatter then his and longer then his, Once I saw his cock I really wanted to get my hand on it or my lips on it. Since he wasnt into getting his dick sucked by a guy, while I was perfectly fine with it. I brought him into the bathroom with me one day and said let me suck your dick or we wont be friends. He almost ran out but then he realized he would be nothing without me. He really didnt want me to put my lips on his small little cock so he. They sat on her chest like small erasers, hard almost 90% of the time. "Come on Ellen, why don't you do that dance you showed me that one time at Christmas" Clark said. He kept pointing the camera her way. "For a going away present." Well, do you promise you'll erase it before we leave?" she said.Clark didn't even respond as he just nodded his head sitting on the toilet to tape her. Ellen stepped back behind the shower curtain to begin her routine. Clark hit a button on the radio they keep in. The dress ends just above the knee, giving way to her spectacular long legs, encased in black stockings. Her heels complete the picture, though she has been complaining all night about how they are uncomfortable. While I empathize, they have also been causing my cock to press painfully against my suit pants tonight. And, as discussed above, mine was not the only one in that state. “Baby, take off that pretty dress. I want to see what you’ve been hiding all night,” I ask in a polite, but firm.