. and started to put more pressure on his bum, noticing that his tongue got even nastier, and he was pushing his hips up and fucking her face with the...tip of his cock.When she noticed that, she had another devilish thought. She got up, said she was going to the loo, but before she got there, she grabbed her phone and made a little call.... a few minutes later as she came out of the loo, the door bell was ringing. She opened the door and let him in... taller, muscly white guy with blonde hair.... . . in. . . out . . . in . . . out. . . with his hands holding firmly onto Ron’s hip bones for balance and to better control his stroke. As he began to feel his own release building, he shifted his weight a bit to his left so that he could reach around Ron with his right arm and stroke his friend with that same agonizing rhythm."Harry, you’re killing me," Ron growled, but Harry knew he meant that in a good way, because it was killing him as well. It was time to use Ron’s preferred tactics, hard. They're white with a light green diamond pattern. You'd have noticed if you hadn't spent so much time staring at my boobs.Amalia tossed the yardstick on the sofa and took a cigarette from Serina. Serina lit Amalia and Sonja's cigarettes, lit her own, and tossed the lighter on the table.Serina stood right in front of me. "We get frustrated working at Hooters. We're talented women, and all the customers see are our tits. Fuck, you appreciate an excellent waitress and all you see are our tits.". With one motion, she engulfed my cock and started to give me an earth shattering blow job. The other four joined us in the living room. Paula left Jim and worked her way behind Mickey, rubbing her ass and pulling on her garters. She stepped out of her blue thong and grabbed some lube from the end table. She worked some into Mickey’s ass and onto her cock, which wasn’t very thick, but was fairly long. She slipped easily into Mickey, who gave a muffled gasp as she expertly worked my cock. Jim.