Though I could see in his eyes was 'Fuckinell luv, it stinks like something died in here!'I was blushing bright red and immediately relieved when I fi...ally got out of that lift. I apologised to my hero fireman for giving him a potential hernia lifting my big lardy frame to safety but he just smiled and shrugged. Glancing around at his colleagues - all of them making me wetter than a fucking otter - I could see they were all sniffing up and all knew where the smell had come from....my big chubby. She approached me and held my dick on her hand, slowly stroking. She then gently bit on my nipple while her hands ventured from the tip of my dick towards my balls, playing with them.Being currently sandwiched between Miss Jenna at my back and Mrs Patel on my front proved to be a great turn on for me as I was moaning in pleasure. Mrs Patel continued to shower me with her kisses, her hand stealthily guided Miss Jenna’s throbbing dick to my ass. I can feel her tip trying to penetrate my twitchy. If Tess lasted 2 years at the whorehouse, Jack would make somewherein the neighborhood of 50,000. Far less than the Master or Sanchez but fordoing nothing, it was good money. Jack would still make the pick up runs ofnew girls for the island but he would not be involved in the abductions anymore.He would just pick up the cargo and deliver it to the island. He could handlethat without hiring any additional crew and therefore he would not have tosplit the profit with anybody else. Jack reached the. Her eyes seemed to signal her consent, despite the other girls coming and going.I knew it was crazy, but as I sat, locked in the toilet cubicle with my knickers around my knees and my fingers buried deep inside me, I just knew I had to have her. I sat back, looking at the teeth marks on the back of my hand. A reminder of what I had done to keep myself from screaming as I came. As I sucked my fingers clean, I finally decided I needed some ‘alone time’ with Miss Cathy Summerville.As usual, she.