He seemed determined to get my consent. Had he dropped his head down just a bit, our lips would’ve touched. But he didn’t dare initiate a kiss; mo...ality forced him to wait on an answer. His wait for me to lean in and meet his lips giving consent was noisy and unrelenting. “Do you want me to continue? Because that liquid rolling down your gam is saying yes,” his spearmint-scented breath seemed to belong to me. “I’ll try to work my way to a door,” the sitting subway sufferer added. “My. Sure, he could force his finger all the way in but he liked it when the woman enjoyed what he did.“Come on now, kitten you need to relax your ass muscles. If it's this hard to get my finger in, there's no way I will get my cock in,” he told her.Beth tried to relax - but it didn't work. “Bear down like you're trying to go to the bathroom,” he said.She did and he was able to slide his finger right in.“Good girl.” But, once his finger was in her ass, Beth gripped him again. He tried to pull his. "Oh. Hey," Carol said nonchalantly, looking over her shoulder while stroking my cock. "Where's Tim?" He's still downstairs," Lisa said with what I could have sworn was slowly becoming a smile.I on the other hand was mortified. I tried to get away, but Carol increased the tightness of her grip on my cock."Where do you think YOU'RE going?" she asked in an evil tone?"I...your friend..." but before I could finish, Lisa was standing there, kissing me!Now I knew I was really fucked up, there was no. She kissed the big purple head, and then slipped it into her mouth, as far as she could get it, which as I predicted was only just an inch or so past the massive large-egg-sized head. It started to grow before our eyes, and in her mouth and hand. She kept her mouth moving all over it, sliding her tongue up, down and around the fat shaft, rubbing it all over her face, shoving her face into his balls and then shoveling them into her mouth to suck on too. After we all watched my little wife slut.