I began pumping my cock in and out of Donna's mouth. I was doing the work, she was just letting her lips rub up and down my cock. Jesse gently moved h...r dick in and out of my hole. I felt Donna's feathery touch of her lips pass over my cock head and all the way back down my shaft. Faster and harder I pumped her mouth. Within minutes I shot. Spurting juices in.She did not swallow, but kept her mouth tightly shut as I finished shooting. Donna stood up and placed her cum filled mouth on Jesse's. ” ------ That evening, I sat out with my guitar on the back porch until I saw Bill crack the curtain. He had already left the door ajar, just as I had done. I quietly went through the gate and into their house. Bill met me at the door with a camera. Could he use it tonight? I smiled and agreed. We followed Shirley’s soft moans into the master bedroom, where she lay tied to bed. I stopped short, taking in her beauty. She stood on the floor in a pair of strappy red sandals, with her hands tied to. He smiled while we zipped up and headed towash our hands.Ben was looking around, "You ever fuck around with guys?" Ummm... why?" I asked."I'd go down on that big dick of yours in a heartbeat," Ben replied."Ummm... okay, but where?" I asked."There's this private bathroom on the second floor if you're interested,"he said."Show me the way," I said. "I could use a nice break."I was right behind him. Half way up, my mind started fucking with me butoh well, I thought. He went to the rear and locked. Some of those hispanics can really dance ... and they were dancing with Wendy ... and the sheriff’s wife ... and both of them were having way too good a time.What I meant by that ... they were big eyed smiling ... and the smile reached those eyes ... if you know what I mean.A walking, talking invitation for further exploitation. Those Guatemalans are short ... but suave. It was the tall, handsome Mexicans that worried me the most.And not the ones cutting in on Wendy. Nope ... there was a.