The sensuality of the moment, the thrill of his cock in my mouth, a hand stroking my dick and her voice in my ear, was all too much. I pulling my mout... back off of him to breath, knowing I was on the edge of orgasm. With my body tense, my legs shaking, she knew it too and moaned as she layed on the floor beneath me. She pointed my cock down towards her face as she stroked it and moaned as my cum began to exploded out, covering her face, landing in her open mouth. “Aw, yes” she said , then. . and with her spare hand she reached back to play with her clit while Mark kept slathering away.I was getting totally close. There was pre-cum dripping as fast as she could lick it up. She was moaning louder and Mark was matching those moans now by thrusting his pelvis up into the air to meet her hand-strokes on the two of us. “Okay studs, shoot it all over me!” Lisa said like the total slut she had become all of sudden as she drooled all over us -- still pounding our cocks together up. She wanted to touch herself so bad. She was so close to an orgasm, all it would take would be touching her wet pussy or even nipples. She say William stop and pull his hands free of her flesh. She knew she was flush she could feel it. She couldn’t resist anymore and reached under the plastic cape and pinched her nipples. She felt the orgasm course through her body like a tidal wave. When it hit her pussy she felt like she had exploded and was worried that she had. She sat still for a few. The excitement in the booth is expected. Shows such as this happen just once a month. I pass out cigars to celebrate and pour a round of brandy, which our clients happily receive. We smoke and watch through the window, looking down upon the cellar where Mack grabs Terry by her hair and pulls her back until she is painfully arched and nearly naked on the chain. His actions are casual, almost smooth. He holds Terry by the hair for a long moment, allowing her screams to rise in intensity. He leans.