But I can tell you’re approaching a crisis. My clever fingers won’t let you come, but they won’t let you rest either, and now you’re shaking y...ur head and mumbling something.Let’s loosen the ball gag and see if you’re ready to talk...“Please, please, don’t finger-fuck me any more, I just can’t take it.””Gah! I’m onto your Br’er Rabbit tricks - you’ve actually been enjoying this all along! Well let’s see how you feel about this...”And I stroke hard, front and back, while sucking on a distended. He tells me that if I want he’ll pull out and cum in my mouth if that’s what I want. I laugh and tell him no thanks. But you feel my cock tense up, swell, as the my ass clenches. He sees me looking away and tells me come on, you’ll like it. Have you ever sucked cock or eaten cum straight from a cock before? I tell him no. My cock as hard as steel as you continue to suck me, listening. He brings his cock close to my face, telling me to lick it. I don’t but he puts it on my lips. I can’t. You were surrounded by 20 naked guys in a shower-if you weren't getting turned on, then I'd worry. And I don't blame Frankie, either." I sighed. "Frankie Gutierrez has horrible luck with girls. I don't necessarily understand it-he's a good guy. I have no capacity to judge a guy's looks-" He's a decent-looking guy," she interrupted. "He's particularly decent looking with no clothes on. His arms aren't scrawny, no matter what he says; his chest and legs are nice; and no girl would have a. I could just taste the semen in it. It was almost as if Ronnie was tearing Linda apart. She screamed, she cried, she laughed, she came and she came and she came. Ronnie only came once. I could visualize the head of his massive cock spewing loads of liquid pearls into my wife's stretched cunt.Linda and Ron pulled apart from each other when they finished. I was right next to the bed hard as a rock. They both smirked at my erection but said nothing. They drank from their doctored wine glasses.