The men on the couch now used her hair to move her mouth from cock to cock, only allowing her a breath or two in between before pushing her down on th...e other. I could see the sweat building up on her forehead and back as she labored to satisfy the two men on the couch while her pussy and ass were being assaulted from behind. The two men on the couch seemed to be enjoying pushing her head down to the point she would gag then letting her raise just enough to breath. This went on for a while as. I slipped my shoe back on and he led me up to our room where we began undressing each other. I unbuckled his slacks and dropped them to the floor. I wrapped my fingers around his thick shaft stroking it. Not Allen’s, but Jacques’ thick shaft.That’s right. Jacques has called me out of the blue several weeks ago and I agreed to have lunch with him. I had not seen him in over five years. Our eyes locked and I knew our chemistry was still strong. I wanted him, badly. My libido was like a freight. He started swaying his hips with his thrusts, and I felt his dick sliding closer to the front of my face. I held my face still because I didn’t want to seem to anxious for what I thought was about to happen. I could still faintly taste his cum from before, but did I really want to feel his hard dick against my lips and tongue? Did I really want to feel him sliding into my mouth? What would he do if that happened? Would he do the same to me or freak out and bring a halt to our game? I decided I. It would have been unwise of me to make a move now that she was lying on her back…so I managed to get a few shots of her circling her breast with her hand and even caressing her waist.Then, she parted her legs.I quickly refocused on her pussy…it was silky smooth…not a hair in sight and it was also very tanned. I came to the conclusion that this must be the place she always frequented for some nude sunbathing.I watched through my lens as she placed her hand on her pussy. Gently stroking it at.