"You must be loving your double treat," moaned Christy as Kyle took his second lick."Very much," he laughed. "Tangy and tart mixing together."His tong...e probed and nuzzled into her pussy longer before moving up to Fatima's pussy. "Oh, fuck!" Christy gasped as he shoved a thick finger inside her.Kyle slurped and licked at Fatima's pussy as two of his thick fingers pumped in and out of her pussy. Christy bucked her hips, sliding her clit around Fatima's juicy cunt as Kyle reamed her. She squeezed. We both got into her car. She was driving me to the hotel. I realized later that she wasn’t wearing any bra when she hugged me. I asked her the same, and she said, “I just took off my bra at the parking of the airport so that I could welcome my baby the way he expected me to be.”She signaled to the back seat of the car, where she had thrown her bra. As she was driving, I already started enjoying the view of her boobs bouncing whenever we passed a speed breaker. I kept staring at her boobs. I want a whore!A woman’s voice calls over the entryphone. I tell her I made an appointment online and give my name, not my real name of course. She’s only interested in my money and my body. That’s fair enough. She calls herself Samantha, but all I’m interested in is her body and what I can do with it. The door buzzes and opens. I enter and climb the narrow stairs.She’s late twenties, perhaps thirty, blonde hair just down to her shoulders, pretty with an open face. She looks like an older. I lean back against the wall and looked down at my queen. My hands moved behind her head carefully, so as not to ruin her hair. I gripped what little I could of her head, and thrust into her mouth deeper. I let go of her and closed my eyes. I couldn’t help but savor the feeling, until suddenly my cock was met with the cold sensation of the bathroom air. I opened my eyes. She had stood up, and fixed the dress. “You better not ruin this dress Ryan” She said. I could tell she was serious. “Now you.