Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop, keep fucking me, god yes. Please don’t stop. OH, OH, OH, OH, OHHHHHH. Fuck yes. Yes. Keep going. Keep poun...ing my pussy Peter. God I love this. Fuck your awesome. You’re so fucking good. Oh. Yeah. Yeah. Oh. Oh.” Pete let his grip up a bit to take a mini breather. Stacey leapt off and began to suck his dick clean. All the while I was still between his legs. Looking at his glistening cock, wet from my wife’s pussy juices. I must have had my mouth open and. The low murmur of the show faded as we stepped into my studio and I closed the door behind us. My heart was racing.“Do you want to get comfortable?” I asked, looping my arm under Dan’s arm and leading him over to a couch I had positioned against a brick wall in my studio.Dan sat down on the couch and I enthusiastically and surprisingly launched myself on to his lap, my knees astraddle his hips, as I faced him. The look on his face was priceless as I settled down on to his manhood, my skirt. Paul was seated with a partial hood covering his head, except his eyes and lower face. He observed that the technician was pretty frustrated because of the body language he was displaying. Ed could tell that this wasn't going well at all. Ed went and knocked on the lab door. Steve came to the door and stepped outside to talk to Ed."How is it going?" Not good. I have Paul hooked up to two different pieces of equipment and neither one are showing much. He just does not have much word recognition.. As I was working on her my mind was questioning whether Ishould suck off someone in our apartment complex. What if word got out?What would people think of me? Would we have to move? All these questionsand doubts were going through my mind as I worked my lips and tongue onher clitty. When she finally achieved orgasm and had recuperated, I hadto express my misgivings."You know that I really want to do this for you honey. But does it haveto be with someone from our building? What if one of them.