. damn, damn, damn!Like she was reading his mind, or had been on the other end of a lot of these types of conversations, Melinda asked, "Are you doing...anything for lunch?"Monday: AfternoonLunch. What had always been a simple activity involving the intake of sufficient calories, now had become a potential battleground. Jason wasn't at all sure that he was up to the task. Sure, he had eaten lunch with women before, even pretty women. But something about this lunch felt different. Like it was. A stinging slap across my back told me I was in the right position for his cock to dock.Remi held my head in a vice-like grip as Saka's hard-standing chopper replaced the probing finger. The pain was so excruciatingly severe, and way beyond anything I had experienced before.I felt my knees judder as I gagged on Remi's cock. Saka's dry-cock hump was making my head spin, and it was only the hold the men had on my body that kept me from falling down.'Steady, boy,' said Remi. 'You don't want to. He had changed into a red 3XL lace-neck camisole and a pair of black graphic spandex boyshorts. Candles were lit and the lights were turned down low.Austen let West inside when he arrived.“You got comfortable fah real,” remarked West.“I’m sorry. I can put on more clothes if you like,” Austen pretended to pout.“Don’t mind me. It’s yo’ house. Can I get a cup and a place to roll?”“You can roll up right here on the coffee table. I’ll be back with the cup.”“Alright,” West said studying the fluffy. “Shit….” I moan as she flicks her tongue fast against my nipple. Her other hand rubs my pussy through my lace panties as I slowly grind my hips against her hand. She kisses down my stomach pulling hard on my panties until she rips right through them. I’m shocked as she tosses them on the floor. Seconds later I grip the sheets tight as she buries her face in my pussy sliding her tongue up and down my pussy lips. “Cali wait….” But she’s in a trance as she slides her tongue past my pussy lips she.