..” He pulled my hair, trying to get me off his cock. Instead, I grabbed both of his hips firmly, keeping him impaled in my mouth, stepping up the ...uction as well. Within seconds, I felt the first blast pop into my mouth, followed by an exploding second. I swallowed before pulling off him and letting the third, fourth and fifth, splash my face, chin and drip down onto my exposed breasts. The sixth was not much more than a dribble, followed by a seventh, barely discernible. I lowered my head. "Hello... Barbara?" Yes. Hi, Laura. Change your mind?" Actually... I--" I'll be waiting at the door," Barbara said in a smoky voice, then hung up before Laura could say anything.As Laura drove to Barbara's apartment, she purposely blotted out of her mind any hint of Jonelle or Yvette. Even though she had had five or six acutely intense orgasms with Yvette about an hour earlier, she could feel her body aching, throbbing, yearning, eager for the kind of fuck-marathon an evening with Barbara. What a look of innocence she possesses… yet, sexy and erotic. She comes to her knees and closer to him she moves… a straddling him as he sits… their eyes still locked. His arms are placed around her waist… where he gently caresses the small of her back… she comes in with another kiss… this time a very playful seductive kiss… she nibbles at his bottom lip… putting her tongue into his mouth and then quickly pulls it away as he goes to intertwine his with it… biting at his upper lip… She traces. Matt pulled her to safety behind the cab over there and then used his shoe to reach her gun. Trina and I fired from behind the concrete pillars and killed the man who fired the first shots and wounded the driver when he pulled a gun.“Matt got that guy by firing beneath both the cab and their car,” she said as she motioned to the first guy Matt shot.“Then he crawled and rolled to the back of the shooters’ car while Trina and I covered the last gunman. Matt shot him in the leg from under this car.