I felt his hands inching up my inner thighs, getting closer to my exposed wet pussy lips...His hands cupped my round buttocks. As he squeezed them, hi... thumbs pressed against my pussy lips, slipping between them.The silk gag muffled my groans, a bit in protest and mostly in encouragement. I writhed beneath his strong hands, pressing myself harder against him. I could not help it.His weight lifted from my body, momentarily letting my legs free.Before I could react, I felt his hands on my hips,. Hazel's sex had been in limbo for the past five years, and it had been a long time since she'd been touched so intimately and Mike's attention to her nipples was really turning her on. She felt Mike's hand move up from the small of her back then felt him fumbling with the clip at the back of her bra, seconds before the pressure on her 36B breasts relaxed and they dropped down out of the lacy cups. Mike groaned again and reached up and took one of her hard nipples between a thumb and forefinger. Shut the bitch up! She doesn't believe us? Let her see and feel it for herself!" Lisa encouraged me."Yeah, pound that bitch!" Huong Tran from the Vietnamese noodle house spoke up."Give it to her good, boss!" Holly prodded me."Ride her, man! Tear off a piece of that ass!" Shelly joined in."Fuck her into next week!" Joanna added her support.With that, I angrily grabbed Monica by her slightly graying, page-boy haircut, yanked up her skirt (the board didn't approve of pantsuits or slacks), and. He looked like a bodybuilder, and at 5'1", Wendy looked tiny alongside him."I don't want to confuse the two of you," he said to me. "So you are Wendy, and I'll call her Elle-- after her tee shirt." Suck my cock, Elle," he said. She quickly dropped to her knees like she wanted to worship his massive cock with its big heavy balls.Indeed Jim looked like a God as Wendy-- Elle-- sucked him. She was crouched down facing away from me, and I could see the tattooed star on her lower back.Her sweet ass.