She laughed and got back to the job in hand, remembering to look at me whilst she performed down there. This girl knew how to deep throat and was well...on the way to getting a mouthful of salty spunk splattered all over tonsils. She occasionally stopped for air, and whilst she was regaining her composure I wiped my cock and balls all over her face and slapped my dick on her cheeks before she restarted the blow job. She was a pretty little thing too and had one of those faces made for decorating. " So when do we start?" We're heading over there in just a few minutes, but first, you and I should go talk to your guys." Pete knew that Big Mike would have a lot better luck enlisting the aid of his gang with a little mental persuasion. They headed towards the driveway where Skip and Bernard were keeping the bikers occupied."Hey Mike," said a smiling leather clad monster with the name "Snake" on his vest, "this guy knows about as much about bikes as I do." Bernard winked at Pete.After a bit. "No worries, I'll do my best to empty them for you," I said as I climbed between his legs and lowered my head. His balls were HUGE! Each one was the size of a lemon. I spread his legs a bit wider, and lowered my mouth to his sack. I slowly licked from the underside to the top. I heard him moan. My tongue was painting circles around his balls, and I liked to lick up and down on the sides of his balls, where is crotch-skin is. That has always elicited a moan/twitch combo, and this time was no. Wellthis is nice and cosy isn't it said Tracey just you and me. What shall wedo? She said in a mocking tone. Sam could only look on "I know she said asshe climbed onto the foot of Sam's bed how bout some fun stud. Tracey hadalways known that Sam liked his women to be tarty so she decided to givehim what he or rather she wanted.First she slowly sat facing Sam and slowly unbuttoned her jeans. As she didthis she never lost eye contact with Sam. She then slid her jeans down anddropped them to the.