"Laylah got a quizzical look on her face. A bike? Ahhh, he must mean his motorcycle, she surmised."Sounds, um, interesting..." Laylah said as she took... another sip and stood up to get another cup.Quickly, Davis arose from his seat and took Laylah's cup and refilled it before she had a chance to do it herself."Thanks." Laylah smiled.David sat in silence as he listened to Laylah fill him in on the details of her trip and what has been happening to her since the last time they chatted on the. “Do you studs like seeing my hubby jack off on me?” Cheryl looked at one then the other stud cupping her tits, keeping her nipples erect.“Oh, fuck yes, you cum whore,” the one to my right exclaimed as he now had his cock out of his pants, slowly stroking himself.“Yeah, come on bitch, make hubby cum, so I can add my load to your fuckin’ face next,” the other guy added, as he pulled on his cock.“mmm, God this is fucking hot, watching you guys masturbate for me. Mmmm, cum on my tits and face!”. Her voice echoed around the buildings for a few moments before she bellowed again. Broken glass cracked under her feet as she avoided piles of rubble on the road. Shadows began to come into view further down the road, she watched anxiously whilst they walked around. “Michaela?” Emily shouted once more. She sighed as the shadows faded and nervously, she began to approach where they were. Her heart raced with each step she took. The road seemed to stretch on forever and as she reached the alley. Squeezing just a little and use my middle finger to rub the soft space just behind them that is so full of nerve endings. That does it. He pulls me off him by my hair and rolls to his side to put his heavy, twitching cock between my ample breasts. I have never understood why this is such a turn on for men… but it is. I squeeze my tits around him… giving him the pressure that I know he wants. He thrusts several times… and when I lick him at the top of each thrust, he catches his breath. He.