“Can I taste him?” She asked, and again I said yes. Her mouth and tongue were racing over his cock, straining head and balls as she liked it like ...t was the first cock she had seen. I moved to get a better view and watched her worship and go crazy for his cock. As she wanked him she looked directly at me, her hand working hard on her pussy as she came hard on her own hand and held his cock still as she recovered. Soon she was sucking him with more enthusiasm than ever, with lots of noise and. Alan and his friends will do whatever they want with us and we'll have no say in the matter. We don't get out until they're finished. You get me? You ready for that?'Sandy's eyes registered brief terror and with a surge of relief Natasha thought she was going to turn away. Then her girlish features hardened again. 'No, Nat... A promise is a promise. You've already done this to keep us going and now it's my turn. One night and we'll never be in debt again. Two Musketeers, right?' And before. Her sensitive nipples were sticking out far now, her large areoles bared. Her breasts were large and lush, and it seemed as though each man was reluctant to leave it. Meanwhile a couple of hands made their ways to her pussy, stroking it and rubbing her clit. Then one man knelt down and began licking her clitoris lightly and rapidly, sending waves of pleasure up to her brain. After a few seconds of quick licking, he would stop and smack her sharply in the vulva, and she would shudder.. She paused in putting on the pressure cuff to answer, her small hands resting on my bicep. Feeling a tad mischievous, I flexed the muscle under her hands. Daisy coloured slightly, but didn’t moved hands. I did it again and caught her eye. She smiled shyly at me and finished the obs. “See you later!” she called, and I’m sure there was a wiggle in her butt as she left. Thinking it nothing more than flirting, I returned to my book. The day rolled by, and just before night shift took over Daisy.