He had waited so long to meet her after their long exchanges by e-mail, and had really thought he would never get to fuck her. Even, as now, with his ...hand. He loved the feel of her pussy gripping his manhood and marvelled at how wet and open she always felt. He just wanted to plunge his cock into her again, and felt it jump as she took hold of it. But no, he would wait for what they had planned to do, but he was damned sure he would make her cum instead. He could feel her panting and she pushed. Load after load after load left me. She pulled the b**st out of me, Janice handed her the glass of cum I had emptied, taking it, “Now my pet, drink what you have given to us, the d**gs in it will compete your process” With out any question, I drank every drop of my now sweet cum, then slowly fell into a deep sleep. The combination of the d**gs I had been taking, along with the build up of semen and the additional ones Janice added to the cup full, not only put me out, but began the slow process. ‘You go first.’ He added. Within seconds, Monique was sprawled out on the bed, completely naked. I noticed another tattoo, one on her lower stomach, it was a scorpion. She smiled and encouraged me to ‘dive in’. ‘But you ain’t heard the terms yet lover boy.’ Antonio added. ‘Terms? If I can make her come faster and harder than you can, then she comes home with me and you leave us alone for good!’ I snapped back at him ‘Yeah, that’s if you win. But if I win, I get to finish off your balls.’ He. He had never felt such a deep connection to a person in his life, and after the third set had ended he asked for her phone number, and she asked for his apartment number. He smiled shyly, and mumbled that he doesn’t normally do this sort of thing. Emily looked down at the table, and told him she was in a relationship which was rocky with an outcome no one could guess, and she just didn’t want to feel like she was alone anymore. Victor understood and invited her back to his apartment. Victor.