All around her mouth was soaking wet as she kept sucking, spitting and stroking. Feeling her rhythm on my cock while catching glimpses of Jennifer fin...er her pussy was to much I gently pushed Alexia away from my cock before I could shoot my load. I heard a unmistakable buzzing sound “fuck my bitch now” Jennifer shouted as she slid a vibrating rubber cock in her pussy. As Alexia turned I could see she had a cute rock hard little cock but playing with her cock wasn’t what I had agreed to. She. That first year was just a blur of course work and maybe a little too much alcohol at night to make the dreams go away. Judy was also juggling her life between school and managing this small Laundromat on the edge of the campus, and she did not have much time for a boy friend.She was wearing a light cotton sun dress, and as we faced each other scooping up my dirty laundry, I could not avoid looking down the front of her dress at her smooth pink skin that was bare except for her white panties.. Inside the sumptious Nixon Bathroom, larger than most D.C. apartments,President George Walker Bush had donned his pink tutu, his Miss Piggymask and his Farrah Faucett wig. He spoke in a regal, constrictedfalsetto, "Helleeew, yes! I am Princess of thee entire Ew-nee-verse, anda pretty, pretty peeg am I! Oh my!"On tiptoes he fluttered gracefully across the room, his wrists crossed above his head, enamored of the reflections he saw in the room's many tall mirrors. The pig face, the tutu, the. Her bikini bottoms were wadded in a damp twist on the floor and her tits hung loose, the triangles of the top pulled to either side. Her long hair was mussed and tangled.She looked at me via the mirror as I came in, “Hey,” She said, washrag in her hands. She didn't look pleased.“You okay?” I asked.“I’m fine.” She said, a little brusquely. I moved up behind her, pressing myself against her ass."Don't," She said.I backed off. "What's the matter?" What is it with guys' need to nut on your face?".