That's a favorite fantasy too and I was there, just like that and my cock was in something ten or more degrees hotter than it had been. I've been very...cold and warming hurts, but this wasn't like that. This was an agony I did not want to go away. It rocked my core when I came and I actually thought, "That's how I want to go. But please, don't let this stop now." I know she prolonged it, to the point where I was incoherent, then she slowed and brought me back. I haven't had one single doubt or. Tonya felt like she was going to die. She looked to Candy who gave her a soft smile."Okay. Both of you, strip!" Heather commanded.Silently they removed the rest of their clothing and sat looking to Heather for farther orders. For some odd reason this was turning Tonya on."69. Don't stop until both of you cum for each of us that have to watch you perverts! Three times sluts!" Heather ordered.Candy laid on her back and slowly and unsure Tonya straddled her face. Acting like they weren't being. ”“And yet, they let you operate the till.”“I’m fine when the money’s comin’ in. It’s when it’s goin’ out that I get confused,” she said through a tight smirk.“Okay, okay,” Rose gave in, “I’ll do your taxes. Again.”“Thanks, love. Oh, and Mr. Bronson?” Manon sidled up to him and gave him a kiss on the cheek, leaving her hand on its twin a bit longer. “Your receipt’s in your suitcase. I tucked it into those nice silk boxers of yours. Closest I’ve gotten to anyone’s business for a while. And if you. “What about you?” she added as an afterthought.“Sounds good,” Megan replied and with that the pair of them trooped up the stairs with the softly pulsing phone firmly in Chloe’s grip.Chloe was undressing even before she had made it to her bedroom door and her clothes were being left s**ttered in a trail behind her. She was tall for her age but as her Father would attest she was filling out nicely and already had a delightful pair of breasts and a perfectly formed vagina crested by a fine fuzz of.