“Well, not quite a fuck,” admitted John. “But Saturday or Sunday, she usually wakes me with a blow job, and then maybe we fuck.”“Maybe?”�...What can I say? Some mornings I just want a blow job.”Caroline giggled and shifted slightly, parting her legs. Reaching further down, she began to lightly scratch her fingernails along her guest’s cock as it pistoned in and out of her slick tunnel.John gave a low groan of pleasure. “Ohhh. And some mornings I just want to fuck.” He firmly grasped her hip and. “Hold on!” I yelled, grabbing one of the men holding Mrs. Patterson and tossing him over a table. I punched the man pawing at Suzy right between the eyes and then threw the fellow who had jumped on my back up against the wall. He went about ten feet through the air upside down. The fourth man pulled a knife while one of the men on the floor got to his feet, his nose pouring blood. I drew my own blade and the distraught woman, her dress torn open and a seething militaman still holding her arm,. I pulled off the dick in my mouth and looked back and saw one of the three guys on the girl in the middle jerking off and shooting his cum on me. My initial reaction was to be pissed off but then I saw that it was Byron shooting his load on my back, then all I felt was kinky and taboo and I loved the feeling of electricity that shot through my body. We three girls spent another thirty minutes or more sucking cocks as they were put in front of us. Things were getting heated now, a few of. How do you feel now honey? Good. That is good. I bet I can make you feel better. I raised up and slid my thong over and slowly impale my pussy with his cock. I could feel his massive cock stretching my hole. I slowly slid up and down on his hard men meat. I know John was started to like it. He would moan each time I went down on him. He final toke over and pulled me off and throw me down on to my back and forced my legs open and over my head. There was no stopping him because he was so much.