The debriefing was important and highly anticipated. The air was fresh and invigorated their lust as they talked and debriefed. When the last words we...e recorded and the flash drive was inserted into his computer, Destiny fell into her rugged lover’s arms. Their bodies pressed together. Remy kissed Destiny softly, admiring her fortitude and drive. Destiny jumped up on the hood of the limo and lifted her short dress a little higher. Many months had passed since they hammered out their little. She always leaned right over his lap while she frigged his meat, staring with great concentration at his cock and balls. When he shot his fuckjuice, she didn't even mind if the steaming hot slime splashed right in her face, either. But, unfortunately, she wouldn't take his cock into her mouth. She wouldn't even give it a lick. And after she'd emptied his balls and some of his jism was on her lips, instead of licking it up she always delicately mopped the stuff away with her handkerchief.It was. .. maybe" I replied not to sure, because this was all really new to me, and I really wasn't sure what was happening."Of course he is!" said my mother grinning."Do you want some help then?" asked Mrs Hooper politely."Err.. okay" I replied not sure what that meant, and then Mrs Hooper, a short petite woman, with short brown hair and a nice tan, and about the same age as my mother, reached over and began undoing my jeans, before she pushed them down until my hard cock popped out, and cheerily she. "I would love to ride your cock!" The counter was too short for his height, and it gave him a kink in his back. He lifted Rati holding her skinny ass cheeks as she wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his body. He kissed her hard, forcing his tongue into her lipstick-stained mouth. Their tongues dueled as her pussy sucked him with a sudden sweetness. Rati loved a big strong man, and Brock was her pinnacle. She matched his thrusts, pulling up with her arms and using leg pressure.