He looks at her pink lips with desire, hoping yet unsure to reach for them. She knows and peels back part of her lip with her left upper canine to let...her lush lips move around for him. His chubby, usually energetic face, turns to mush. ‘Where is the USB?’ she asks. He pulls the messenger back closer. She gets up turns away from him to pretend to unbutton her jeans, yet instead grabs the messenger back and runs out. The container door slams shut. The pin falls into place with a loud bang. There. It’s for their viewers.”“Fuck. Okay, wait one.” Hold music came over the speaker.“Cory, this is a really bad idea. Nothing you will say will change anyone’s mind. You know that. What are you going to accomplish with this?”“That’s the point, isn’t it, Mattson? That is pointless.”Mattson was about to speak, when the music ended and Yolanda, Corinne’s publicist, came back online.“You will be live in about twenty seconds. Anything I can do to talk you out of this?”“Nope.” The clock counted down,. ... Trust me' his eyes seemed to say to his friend who was now desperately humping Leslie's mouth. She was being tossed back and forth by the force of the two humping stud at either ends of her pleasure stricken body; as she tried to keep up with the feverish tempo of their youthful urgency she was swept away by the on-rushing blast of another orgasm. She executed a choke hold on Paul's cock as her cunt twitched and clenched around Miguel's huge girth, she shuddered and shook until she could. “Oh fuck…Annie….you’re the best…”, moaned Rachel“Do you fuck Nicole ?”, risked Jasmine“Sometimes…but I prefer fucking you”, answered Rachel, “Do you and Nicole do it ?”That took Jasmine off guard, and she waited before she answered, which was smart since the answer came from Rachel herself.“ Nicole tells me you two eat each other often but that your mother caught you once”, Rachel said quickly“Yeah…she did…she was not pleased”, added Jasmine, relieved.The two women stopped talking as the two.