While his buddy was busy getting warmed up in my mouth, the guy behind me had taken matters into his own hands. Slapping his meat on my round ass, he ...as already rock-hard. Sliding his cock down my back and over the top of my crack, I could feel the slick trail of lube left in its wake. But I'm dripping wet, I thought. Why the hell would he need lube to fuck my - I stopped mid-thought. Time seemed to slow down as he slid his cock past my lower back, over my tail bone, down my ass crack and over. The ones who aren't, well, they can be good actresses, but they'll never really be sluts, no matter what kind of things they do with their bodies.”“You mean there's no hope for me?” Lilly asked, tears brimming. “I'll do anything to make Brian love me again. I thought making slaves out of two other girls who could give him the children I can't would be enough, but now you say... I can never become the slut he wants me to be?”“You were born with it, Lilly.” Brian said, kissing his wife on the. Then look at you reproachfully, as if you had violated them.Another of my simple pleasures is the hand job. Women are not very good at this in general. It can takes years for them to know how to do it well, just as as it can take them a long time to know just how to fellate you properly. The combined skills of mouth and hands in a woman is to be prized, even beyond the skills she naturally, instinctively, has in her vaginal fucking skills.Fricatrice, Fellatrice, Fuckatrice. Hands, mouth and. Cox made his way down to the baggage claim. Mr. Cox was not alone. He had brought Mr. Stone from sales, and Mr. Smith from finance.While this wasn’t unheard of, it was an indication that this would not be a short night, at least not for Sue.An hour later, when Jim announced he was leaving, only Sue seemed to notice. Not that she could dmore than turn her eyes towards him, as she had Mr. Smith’s cock in her mouth. Mr. Stone was underneath her, his cock inside her pussy, while Mr. Cox was behind.