Gagging a few times till my lips met his groin I pushed and shook my head leaving bright lipstick marks. Pulled off it holding it looking up at him wi...h a smile as the drool and saliva hung from my lips. He grabbed the back of my head yelling out “fucking slut” and rammed his cock down my throat and I did what I do best sucking and making love to a hard cock. In a few minutes I tasted his pre-cum as it started to leak out letting if drip from the corners of my mouth. His cock tensed up know in. “Not nearly enough,” I said agreeing to disagree with myself. He slapped my shoulder. Olivia stepped up to me, nose to nose. Or to chin as she was a bit shorter than me. I hugged her too. Whatever she was looking for or looking to say was tucked away for the moment.“Welcome back.” She said when she stepped aside. Shani slipped in next to me. The wetness of her tits on my Hawaiian shirt reminded me to look over her shoulder. I didn’t see Mel. Ellie was rocking a carriage and looking beyond. Lately, however, he had become seriously frustrated with the commute from his single person residence into the bustling high rises that signaled economic success for the fortunate job-holders fighting the trend of job-killing cut-backs. He had been forced into the commute scenario by the closure of his own business in the tree-lined streets of the delightfully boring suburbs and the desperate need for funds to sustain his overly large home after the death of his third wife Ethel. They had. Ed was supposed to be returning home from college and Vic was anxious to see if his old friend had been getting laid while at school. He figured he could rehash his sex life over a few beers down at McGivney’s Tavern. That would never happen. Eddie wasn’t home yet because he was delayed at school a few more days than he had anticipated. Keep in mind that Vic wasn’t at the Rooney house to fuck Mrs. Rooney. They only did that during the days if Eddie wasn’t home and her husband was.