She did not stop until I was shooting my load down the back of her throat. She looked up at me, after a good hard swallow and asked, “How was that f...r a breakfast?”About that time, I heard the toilet flush and realized that we were not alone.“Good morning,” I called out from behind the frosted and fogged up door of the shower stall.“Morning,” Alexa shot back.Shannon popped the door of the shower open and silently stepped out.“Your turn,” she said, looking at Alexa. Alexa didn’t bat an eye,. My cock, which is about seven cut inches and cut, popped out as I slid off my trunks, and there was that moment where I wondered how he’d react: if he’d be disgusted or angry or maybe embarassed for me (all of these things had happened before). But, through the steam, he seemed fine with it, saying, in a more pronounced accent, “Much better yes?” I told him that it felt good, and he said, “It gets better if you touch it, like this,” he said, laying his hand over the shaft of his cock, which was. The little urethral hole right at the tip was getting slightly distended by all this and making it look like it was making a very silent scream for help.Once Carrie had taken her eyes away from Troy’s imprisoned penis she called him up to the head of the bed. Once there she leaned over slightly then with a quick and very fluid movement of her hands whipped the plastic g-string down the poor man’s legs and motioned for him to kick them off. Troy did as he was told and instantly felt just so much. Peter even talked like that when I would refuse to let him fuck my pussy. Every man I have known talks like that all the time when they want sex. Jimmy did (he was between Terry and Peter). I know that if I can just get him off this will all be over. I knelt down and literally pulled his cock into my mouth as I began to stroke him and suck him like a lollypop. Terry grabbed my head again and was holding me tight as he fucked my face. I could tell he was getting close. Knowing that made me work.