Essence slipped her right hand into her shorts and delved down to the entrance of her already sopping wet cunt hole. One, two and then three fingers s...lipped inside her juicy petals, and she too, moaned.Tony heard her and brought his camera to bear on her solo masturbation, then panned back bringing Dianah's fellating into the foreground, with Essence's hand in her shorts in the background. It was a memorable shot, and would make them all a great deal of money as boys and men all over the world. Sandrine made sure I was informed. “Of course, numb nuts,” Sandrine said. We were sitting in a large booth, just the two of us. The other four were dancing. “They even won the Stanley Cup in ’99.” That ‘numb nuts’ business was just Sandrine being Sandrine. She has a bit of a potty mouth and likes to throw around the sexually demeaning sobriquets with abandon. Sometimes I think I should try to give it back, but what you learn as a little kid stays with you, and one of the things I’d learned is. “Oops, I’m really sorry, baby,” she puffed as she rolled herself round the right way and wriggled closer. “Good morning, sir,” she continued chirpily as she delivered a large wet kiss to his contorted lips. “Bloody hell, Vic, what on earth are you playing at?” he said wearily. “I missed it, and ..., and sort of fell over,” she giggled as James pushed the duvet back to examine his aching foot.“Missed it, missed what?” he asked with a puzzled expression as he watched the fly on the ceiling free. My thoughts were running wild. My mind spun nearly out of control. The second orgasm took me completely by surprise. Every bit of erotic imagery blacked out and all I could process was sensation. It felt like minutes, but I suppose it was probably only ten or twenty seconds. About a thousand hard, fast beats of my heart later, I could see again, but my whole body was still numb.After that I was so out of it that I was still naked when Elle got back from her regular Tuesday tryst. Well,.