. “ Or do you want me to let you go home now?” Just as he is saying this, Becky slowly slips the vibe from her hot little cunt then gives her pus...y a good hard slap! “What’s it gonna be Jenny?” She asks her friend in a teasing voice. “Oh No!! She cries out. Please don’t stop now!!” He smiles.“Then suck my cock you little slut, show me you want me to fuck you,” “ I’ll do whatever you want!” she whispers to him before her mouth is filled with cock again! He pulls her hair again and shoves it. Most of the guys were holding my boobs over the time they paid for and our producer took their hands off. Some tried to put their mouths on my boobs or kiss me etc and he warned them not to do so. I said,– It is alright, let them do it –– Well, as you say –Then, they all stood off the seats, came to me, handed big money to my producer and started molesting and kissing me every where, having me stripped naked of the suit I just wore. Their mouths and palms were all over my body and they liked a. I pumped those silken delights up and down my cock. I groaned. It wasn’t like I needed this. My wife, Rachel, wasn’t cold. We still had sex right before and after my tours. I was a fireman. I would spend two days living at the firehouse before getting two days off. I found myself bringing a pair of my daughter’s panties to the station in case I needed to jerk one off.“Shit,” I groaned, pumping faster. These were fresh. Still warm when I pulled them out of the hamper. “You want to love your. ' she said, handing it over. I sat up and applied the lotion to most of my body and then passed the bottle back before lying back on the couch. 'You missed your back.' Alison observed. 'Well I can't reach there.' I objected. 'Here let me then.' Alison offered. She grabbed the bottle, moved to sit on the lounge and pouring lotion on to her hands, started rubbing it on to my back. A tingle went through me as she was doing it. Such an ordinary thing, but never the less intimate. Her hands felt.