She moved her head like a piston, vacuum power suction over and over until I blasted my hot cum, filling her mouth until it flowed out the sides of he... mouth - despite her best efforts to swallow every last drop.Candy got up, wiped her mouth, and bent over. She reached both hands around her plump ass cheeks and spread them. The view was breath taking. I walked up behind her and stuck two fingers in her soaking snatch. I fingered her viciously as she moaned and continued to hold her ass open,. She lusted for them. She wanted them. She couldn't wait to be fucked and to suck those gorgeous, gorgeous cocks.Her mind was in a whirl. She heard her husband offering her to the men. She was now being mauled, touched, fondled, her most intimate places being explored.Yvonne's head was still lowered in embarrassment. Those gorgeous, hard cocks kept brushing against her thighs. She longed for them. She couldn't wait any longer. Should she touch them? Should she fondle them as the men were. Obviously, Leigh wasn't home, as both she and Jill tended to leave the door unlocked if they were both around and Staci was out as Staci had a tendency to leave her keys on her dresser. Jill was paranoid and always locked the door when she was alone and fortunately, Staci had remembered her apartment keys when they left the house.Staci walked into the darkened apartment and shut the door behind her. Flipping the deadbolt, she wandered into the living room and set the videos on the coffee table.. I loved that.She started the following Monday.We had swapped numbers at the end of her ‘interview’ and had subsequently engaged in a little fruity text banter. Melissa asked me what I would like her to wear on day one. I told her to use her initiative. She replied with some high definition selfies modelling a variety of drop-dead outfits. I said that they all looked incredible on her. Which was my favourite, she asked? All of them, I said. LOL, thanks, she shot back. But no, go on, which one?.