After all of the years of nothing but boring missionary sex it was great to see her come out of her shell. He just wished it was with him and not thes... black studs. It was then that Ron noticed how much cock Lindsey had managed to take into her mouth. She now had all but a couple of inches of Moose's cock buried in her throat. With each stroke she would take more and more until eventually Moose's balls were slapping Lindsey's chin. She didn't even look uncomfortable sucking his dick. She looked. She had a stack of papers in her hands. She was looking around the room as if she was looking for something. She saw me working on a paper. She handed the papers to Ms. Dawn and mentioned about the lecture tomorrow. I looked up and she looked over at me. I smiled and waved at her, and she smiled and waved at me. She looked down at my shorts and noticed the tent in my pants. She noticed Ms. Dawn had hardened nipples. She walked inside the room and her nose wrinkled at the sex-smell. She gave me. If you keep this up, I’m going to cum, right here in this bistro. At this point I no longer care; I just need to cum so badly. Please may I cum?”I reached under the tablecloth, slid two fingers in her drenched little twat, and said, “NO!” Then I turned off the vibration. She looked like she was going to cry.We finished our lunch and got in the car and headed for Russell’s. I turned on the vibration a few times on the way, keeping her on edge. When we got to his house, I stopped in the. "Eat it!" Buck mumbled groggily, and Cindy wasn't sure anymore if he was asleep or awake.Her head bobbed and her lips smacked. She concentrated on tonguing the man's pleasure strand. It took less than a minute to bring Buck off. His cum tasted extra sticky and thick this morning, and Cindy thought of hot raw oysters as the slimy gobs of man-spunk slid down her throat. Buck moaned as he came, but his loins hardly moved. His cock pulsed rhythmically, pumping out round after round. Cindy guzzled.