"So, once the video ended that's when things really started getting messed up." Jessica said shyly."That's an understatement. One second I'm just star...ng at the screen, trying to take it all in, next thing I know your mouth is on my cock." Chris said with an incredulous tone."I won't claim to completely remember what happened, but I was looking at your…boner, and we just finished seeing the video, which you gotta admit was disturbingly hot, and I just felt it was what I needed to do." She. I sensed that she was trying to avoid my eyes. Maybe she was ashamed of having let me see her tears. I passed a general comment to no one in particular… I said, “when sorrow is shared it diminishes… And when we keep sorrow locked within… A sheath of loneliness descends on the one who refuses to share her sorrow with someone who asks.” Sangeeta pretended she hadn’t heard and yet I knew she had. She swept the room and left the room. As I got back to work I felt someone standing in my room I. I ran my hands up and down her soft, silky thighs and began to slide my tounge in and out of her pussy, up and down gently. She was tasty, salty and fresh. I loved the taste of her juices on my tounge and the sound of her crying was exciting me even more. I was getting my justice, and but I wasn't satisfied yet. I could see her hand reaching slowly for the knife out of the corner of my eye, and grinned, waiting for her to get as close to it as she could just before I lashed up unexpectedly and. Mauricio did his job and roared like a wild bull, Gustavo snorted his breath and David silently enjoyed my mouth while his gaze focused on how Mauricio's fingers disappeared inside me, playing, making circles, shrinking, preparing everything, feeling the walls of my interior, lubricating every millimeter, every hole, every crack, conditioning it for him, to share it, for my three men, my three lovers, those who every time I felt more desperate.I detached myself from David's testicles to be able.