John understood instinctively and cocked his head at almost a forty-five degree angle and took Mallie’s right breast within his lips and kissed and ...neaded her nipple with his tongue and teeth, while his lower hand’s index finger snaked under Mallie’s silky thong and found her engorged clit beneath the material. Though Mallie was blissfully unaware of this, her own screeching caused the hawks above to suspend themselves in midair, trying to find the source of the wailing love call below them.. My trousers and pants around my ankles, lying on the desk with my cock sticking bolt upright.I was confused and frustrated and a little scared, as I looked around the grimy office. 5I touched my cock and thought about wanking it my self; I pulled it up and down a few times, then a voice said “Stop it. Don’t you do that” I looked over and John had just returned. His trousers and pants were off and he was carrying them in one hand: with his other hand he was wanking his cock.He climbed up onto. My wife went crazy and contorted in an earth shattering orgasm as the men's two thumbs came home in her ass. As Sally flailed in her hung position between the three black men she as well began to gag and cough as Paul now was releasing his load deep inside her throat as he reached below her with both his hands and roughly took hold of her hanging tits and pulled her even harder onto his cock, her fingers now holding tight to the two armrests for support. The men behind her let go of her legs. My groin burned and I knew I would explode if my finger grazed the head of my cock.“Thirty seconds,” she said. My eyes begged Ms. J although my mouth could not. I would accept denial. I would accept the punishment for an unauthorized orgasm. I just could not go on.“Ten seconds,” she said, and my every nerve was electric.When her phone beeped, I felt the wave of pleasure and deep contraction that told me there was no more stopping. My right hand cupped the head to contain the eruption as my left.