Yes, I’m very happy.”Dave had read all their nametags, but was only able to associate one of the names with an engineer in the R&D department. He ...made note of the two tags with last names on them and intended to look up their relationship to EneRG when things quieted down.“What does someone have to do to join your Circle?”Dave smirked, “Well, first it’s not MY Circle. The Circle belongs to all of us – about a hundred people and some close friends. There are no fixed criteria, but developing a. It was good-sized, but it felt massive, much bigger than it looked, giving me an incredible feeling of fullness.She moved it rhythmically in and out, getting deeper and deeper as more of the shaft got lubricated by my copious cunt slime. In between thrusts she would occasionally pull it all the way out and lick it, obviously enjoying the taste of our twat juice salad. It was not until she had bitten small bits of it around the top, making it a little thinner and more pointy, that she suddenly. He seemed like an average, slightly overweight, guy in his late twenties. Short brown hair, dressed terribly in a t-shirt with a fraying hem and khaki pants. His face was round with fat, but his eyes were this intense, piercing blue. And his voice. A commanding bass, that vibrated through your body and reached into your soul and you became putty in his hand.I was growing wet just thinking about Mark. Ever since I made love to Cynthia in the Starbucks, I realized that I was a lesbian. I was. We got there and had to wait for mark to show up. In the meantime Rick and I started kissing and I could feel his cock getting hard. I bent down and took it out of his pants and licked off his pre cum. Grabbed the shaft and stroked him but I wanted to make sure he did not shoot a load. I want that when we get home. Mark pulled up beside us, came out and saw I was jerking Ricky already. He smiled at me and said. “You can’t wait?” I shook my head and we got out and walk over to the van. Mark.