I obliged, focusing my thoughts on the gentle sensations of our movements. Heather alternately ran her hands up and down my back and then pulled me cl...se as the intensity waxed. I plunged deeply into her. She raised her legs, wrapping them around my back as she angled her hips to let me drill even deeper. Again her insides pulled and rippled against my shaft, as she was stretched fully by my girth. I moved as slow as I could, perhaps helped in this regard by the weed. Every millimeter of our. Suzie and Tom were developing a sexually charge friendly relationship. Suzie always worked the early Saturday and Sunday morning shifts at the office. She was the receptionist and these times of the day were usually very slow. Suzie told me later that the sexual tension/attraction was grow rapidly.One early Sunday morning Suzie was in and only two other people were in the building. Carol, an agent that was getting ready for clients coming later and Tom. Tom knew Suzie's schedule and had even. I could feel him throb as he flooded me with spunk and, untouched my anything, my cock blew it's load onto the carpet. He kept his rod buried deep inside me as he emptied his balls, hands gripping my shoulders as he allowed his balls to do all the work and fill me.Eventually we both collapsed in a heap on the carpet, panting with exhaustion and moaning with sheer delight. Cuddling up together we again kissed passionately and then just relaxed in a tight huddle, arms clinging to each other.We. Pulling and pinching at her puffy outer lips with my fingers, I drive my tongue deep into her hole. She’s sour, her juices sticky and viscous. I inhale, my nose pressed into her clit and mound. She has a feminine musk, erotic but tinged with a sour, sweaty pungency. I wrinkle my nose and back off her, spreading her wide and examining her cunt. So sticky and pink, the whore’s just always ready for a cock to slide in, aroused or not. I plunge two fingers in, digging around, ignoring her moan of.