The taste of sweat and semen along with the heady scent of male musk got her mouth moving like a Hoover. After a while and a few resounding slurps, sh... gazed at the awestruck Olympian, holding onto his dick.“Gotta clean your cock, Bobby Threads!” she jokingly justified. “I just got to!”She popped the cock back into her mouth and let her tongue join the mop-up, slithering and sliding along the arching penis. “Got to also taste your cum,” she purred before swallowing another lapped-up coat of. Sensing Nancy is once again close, he slips his hand from between her legs, causing her to cry out “no…” Jake slides up just a bit further, his erection laying in the crack of Nancy’s hot ass once again. He takes his manhood in his hand and teases her crack with it starting from the top, and then sliding it down further between her legs. Nancy senses him getting close to her wetness and tries to rise up and pull him inside her, but Jake catches her movement in time to pull away. Jake continues. He grabbed the wad of napkins and placed it in front of his cock, which he pointed down toward me. "Cum now!" I whispered so he could just hear. And he did. Wow, great spurts of cream shot from his cock. Most of it hit the napkins, but some went over onto the floor.I hadn't quite cum, but I was very wet and excited. I slowed down my rubbing then casually returned my hands to the table and sipped my coffee and smiled.He stopped his stroking and wiped off his cock. I checked for others again and. " So, they gave us a bunch of money and showed us the door, and the rest, as they say, is history."Sandy spoke up, "Mel, Hail, it's very important that Bobby and I maintain a very very low profile for the rest of our lives, and I guess one thing I have to say is that things aren't always what they may seem."I chuckled at that one and added, "I don't want to pop any of your bubbles, but Sandy and I are not necessarily what or who we appear to be." What does that mean," Mel shot at us without any.