“What do you think Frank?” Rachel asked in her soft husky voice and as my thumbs moved downwards pulling her pussy lips apart she could see me dri...bling as I surveyed the sweet pink innards, she knew what I wanted to do and judging from the soft moans from Milly I knew she wanted me to do it, Rachel smiled and just nodded her head in approval so as I bent forward Milly eased back and very soon my tongue made contact with her warm pink flesh forcing Milly to groan while Rachel ran her finger up. There was Raluca, about 19/20, smoking a long thin pencil cigarette. She was dressed in a thin housecoat and seemingly nothing else. She looked me up and down and gave a bored half-smile. “Come, baby” she mumbled in broken English.As I walked into the dark little sitting area she closed and locked the door behind me. “No one else work yet”, she shrugged, with the same half smile. I looked around. The air in the little knocking shop was heavy with cigarettes, talcum, and a faint sour note of. She looked into his eyes. He nodded and smiled, an encouraging yet somewhat worried smile. He needed her touch, right then. And Emily needed to touch him. Completely oblivious to where they were, Emily impatiently unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his khakis, and placed the palm of her hand on the thin fabric of his boxers. His cock was steaming hot through the fabric. Not close enough. She needed to touch all of him. She fumbled with the elastic, a little clumsy in her haste and need. She finally. I couldn't see her, but now I felt Marisa climb onto the bed as well. Iheard more lube being applied and then heard Kayla's moans almost in myear--I assumed Marisa had just penetrated her ass. Our bodies adjusteduntil we were all intertwined--Kayla's cock buried in my ass and Marisa'sdildo buried in hers. I could only imagine how hot this must have looked.Marisa started fucking Kayla with long slow strokes. Kayla pulled out ofmy ass as far as she could, each thrust of Marisa's into her ass.