He was good at teasing and taunting, I knew that I was better.I fucked his mouth until I felt his tongue flick across the head and I couldn’t help b...t shoot my load down his throat, I continued to fuck his mouth until I was hard again, withdrawing from his mouth with a pop.I dragged him to his feet and took his shaft into one hand and pressed two fingers into his ass with my other hand.“Brett,” he moaned as beads of precum started forming on his ruby head, “FUCK,” he hissed as my tongue darted. Also, it was impossible to get to because of the way the city and the major highways were situated. The fact that it was a domed stadium in sunny Florida made little sense to Brock. He understood the weather was unpredictable on the Gulf Coast but he doubted it was any more unusual than the weather in Miami or Atlanta.Another problem with the facility was the unique design of the dome. It had a series of catwalks which frequently interfered with fly balls, creating the need for a host of. This pushed me over the edge and I nearly blacked out as I drove my hips against her soft ass like a wild thing.Now they both got up, and we all headed over to the bed. I was to lie in the middle, and now things took a turn for the strange. Both of them started kissing my chest. I have never considered my self gay, and my breath intake said as much. "Just lie back and relax, enjoy. You will not be gay by this, just a little bi." Georgette smiled wickedly at me. She moved up and put my hand on. Her hands run down beneath the strappy mesh flyaway gown Eris wears, down her powerful thighs. Page’s fingers slip up the inside her lover’s thighs to meet with the warm, wet folds just beneath her beautifully crafted member that is hidden behind nothing but a pair of panties. It still amazes Page how fast the woman can transform, and rather exotic at the same time. The same can be said about Eris’ mouthwatering cock.She runs the palm of her hand over the hot mound. She squeezes and massages.