But then she decided it was better to save it until later. She expected tohave many opportunities for more exciting orgasms later on. It was over brea...fast that Angela dropped her bombshell. She was sitting atthe kitchen table wearing her outfit - black leather thigh length boots, blackleather Basque, back leather sleeves that started at the wrist and went justpast the elbow, leaving the hands uncovered. And, in striking contrast, shewore a thin red leather thong that barely covered her crotch. ”He blushed as he spread his legs around the other man.“Now, scoot closer. So your balls are touching.” She waited until they did so to continue, “Lean backward for a moment boys. Hold your cocks straight in the air.”Once they were positioned in the perfect chair, she revealed her plan, “I’m going to ride you lucky boys.”She squatted over their cocks, aiming her ass for the guy who’d already visited. She slid her pussy over the freckled boy’s dick. She lowered herself all the way. Her moan. Roxy headed to the bar to grab a drink, some green concoction with an umbrella of course.We found a table and chatted for a while, catching up after not seeing each other for a month or so. “Let’s play pool” Roxy suggested, we’ve been having an ongoing double-or-quits game going, she’s a bit of a shark and I’m down a few bucks but I’m not going to pass up a chance to try and win it back.After playing for a few minutes, I notice there’s an increasing number of guys just happening to be somewhere. Laura, inspired as always by Trina's incredible body, returned the favor, and by Sunday morning she was actually sore from too much fucking. Since Trina had plans with relatives and Shawna for Sunday, Laura spent the day alone in her apartment, soaking in the tub, relaxing, never getting dressed.She was still in her bathrobe at four-thirty in the afternoon when someone rang her buzzer, downstairs at the front door. She debated whether even to answer. Anyone who was there would very likely be.