" Same rules?" Jessica asked."Sure!" Paula answered. "The first to spit into his mouth three times in a row wins the toilet mouth."Jessica leaned over...Robert's face and brushed her blonde hair away from her piercing black eyes. At 172 cm., she was at a slight disadvantage from the other two women, given the slightly greater distance she was from his mouth. She hocked up, and let a big drip of saliva ooze out of her mouth. It clung to her lips for a moment before dropping directly into his. ‘Mmmmmm’ he groaned feeling her tongue lap up the sticky moisture, he swooped up to kiss her, letting her taste herself on his tongue. Senses returning, Alex pushed at the wall of Draven’s chest, manoeuvring him so that he was laying on his back as she rolled over to straddle him. His cock was practically bursting out of his boxer shorts as she applied a similar form of torture to his nipples with her hands and mouth. Following the light dusting of hair on his chest down over those tight. So as he woke that morning, he wondered exactly what it was that was happening. Was he dreaming? If so, he could do something about the strange sensation he was experiencing. The bed was shifting beneath him, his legs were being raised into the air. Something prodded him. He was relaxed, unafraid, so when the prodding became insistent, he opened his eyes slowly, wondering if this was waking, or if he was dreaming of being awake. He saw an astonishingly beautiful woman looming above him. Her. They were looking for nothing more than to hear some nice words about their looks and feel that they were appreciated before they jumped into bed with Jeff. It normally was a once or twice thing for them to be with Jeff before they went back to their normal everyday life. There were some women however who wanted there to be a longer more permanent arrangement with Jeff. He sensed that they were thinking that way which had him do or say things that quickly dispelled these women from having those.