. . inside my mouth . . . and finally get off! In and out Mr. Johnson’s cock enters and exits my mouth. I know by his moans that he loves it when I...tighten my lips . . . so I continue to do so. Then he pauses, and makes the final announcement:“In just a few seconds, I will take the final picture on your phone. . . and at that time I will be spraying your face and lips . . . with my hot cum. And then you will organize all of these pics and send them to your boyfriend. Do you understand?” I nod. He laughed and said “go-ahead lick it, you know you want to”. I leaned forward and with the tip of my tongue licked it off.“God” he said, “Where did you get this guy”!I was hornier than hell and again reached for my cock, but for the umpteen time was told, “don’t you do that”. Why I finally asked. Get us both off first and then you can cum, trust me it will be more satisfying that way. The big cock guy told me to get on my back; he then lifted my legs straight up and placed his cock between. She pulled her hair to one side, and over a shoulder to keep it out of her way. The hair covered one of her small freckletone nipples. “So, while you were gone, I bought some cherry-flavored waterproof lube. I know you need a shower since you’ve been on the road, and I thought we should try it out.” Twila said before forking the last of her eggs into her mouth. All Justin could do was nod in agreement. His eyes were fixated on her curves. In between bites, Twila leaned in, and gave Justin a. Sara felt another surge of arousal and she raised her wineglass for another sip. As she lowered the glass, she slowly licked her lips while staring openly into Jennifer's eyes. Sara watched Jennifer hold her breath as she followed the movements of Sara's tongue. As her tongue retreated and Jennifer's eyes returned to hers, Sara gave a slight sexy smile and then asked her about the blouse she was wearing. Sara could feel the boldness and control within herself. She felt her simple attempts at.