I direct her to the couch, offer a drink which she accepts. I grab her drink along with the print out of her ad. I place them both in front of her. Th... look on her face when she sees her own ad looking back at her is priceless. She stares at it in disbelief, almost in shock, she gets up to try to leave. I push her back down. She looks at me with tear soaked eyes. I remove my belt and tell her “I have some questions for you, how honest you are with me will determine how this conversation goes”. Toshi grabbed Mark’s hand and together they ran out of the elevator. The door began to close the instant they left, and just a couple of seconds later Mark and Toshi slipped into the vestibule connecting the lounge to the walkways on the hexagonal perimeter. Mark’s mind was working furiously. Should they make a dash down the walkways and risk being seen through a window, or try to hide in the vestibule closet?In the closet they would be helpless if discovered. Mark thought their chances to. This seemed to spur her on and the strength of her flow actually increased as she pumped her juice over me. As she slowed I realized Mom hadn’t finished with me, as she started riding my cock, hard. She pumped up and down on my fuck-stick, ensuring she got every last inch. I would have loved to watch but Bec was enjoying the view more, and she lowered her cunt to my mouth in open invitation. Her smell was overwhelming. A mixture of the salty tang of fresh piss, and sweet smell of oozing cunt. "Mmm, holy shit, that felt so good," she said, smiling."You're damn right about that," Steve said, reaching down to pull up his underwear and jeans. "What got into you?" Nothing, I just, I was looking at you," Jenny said, finding her own panties around her right foot and stepping back into them. "And I suddenly thought about how short life is. I wanted to be taken, and I didn't want to wait."He chuckled as he finished buckling his belt, "Jesus. Fuck that was good. You drained the shit out of.