He drank in the sight of her as if he were dying of thirst. Her pulse quickened as she saw the hunger in his eyes. She laid face down on the palette t...at he had prepared, waiting patiently for him to begin. He reached for the warmed oil, covering the palms of his hands with stuff, and placed it back out of the way.As his hands made gentle contact with her skin, an involuntary moan escaped her lips. She too, had been anxiously waiting for this moment in time. He tenderly drew the tension out of. I could not take it. I wanted to leave.Whispers.Sobs.More whispers.I start cleaning the kitchen. I was just about done when both the girls came out of the room. Sharon looked like shit. Not only was she well-fucked last night in every orifice, but she looked like she had been crying her whole life.Sharon ran to me and hugged me good.“I am sorry for what I did. I am so sorry. I thought you would like to have a gorgeous woman. God, baby, can we get past this?”“I don’t know, Sharon; you know you. ”“Stand up,” he ordered, “Remove your gi bottoms and underwear.I didn’t hesitate. I didn’t hurry. I simply did as I was told. I stood in front of him, naked from the waist down with the tip of my hard penis touching the front of the stiff oriental gi top. Peter lifted the front of the top and examined me. He looked up into my eyes and told me to lie on the floor. I did as I was told.He folded the gi top away from my cock. I felt his thumb and two fingers begin to massage my stiff member.. My head was described by one woman as able to shame any doorknob. Ming devoured my head and half of the shaft. As she bobbed up and down, I felt one of her fingers slide up my asshole. After what seemed like forever I was nearly ready to cum, but Ming took her mouth off my cock and squeezed the head. Smiling , she spit on my cock to be sure it was slippery, and lifted up to straddle me. Looking straight into my eyes, she lowered herself onto my cock, the tip of the head pushing against her hot,.