" Brenda came in to tell me we were eating in three minutes. "Fly into Birmingham if you can. If not, fly to Atlanta, and I'll come get you in my plan...e. I need you here by tomorrow, at the latest." I gave him my home and office phone numbers, and told him to handle all his own travel expenses, we'd reimburse him when he got down to Alabama.When I got back to the kitchen, Brenda was just putting my plate on the place mat in front of where my chair was. It was a great dinner. None of us were. I had met Mike once or twice before, but he never struck me as someone who would do what I was about to see.I carried on watching the video which was shot with a good angle of the bed with me on it, naked and face down. Mike started by eating my ass, occasionally slipping a finger or two inside me, I writhed a little as he began loosening me up. He did this until Martin entered the room. Martin came in, dropped to his knees and started sucking Mike's fat cock. Getting him ready for the rest of. Pulling then up to where he wanted them he pressed the head of his cock to her wet opening and leered at her, Ready slut? Before she could utter a no, he slammed the whole length into her glad for her wetness. With a growl at the contact he didnt let up and started thrusting hard into her. Gritting his teeth at the sudden need to cum he knew he had to slow things or this would be over real quick. He was amazed at how quick she could bring him to the edge. He then noticed the signs of her. Wiping my mouth of her juices and my saliva, I slowly slithered up her body until our mouths met again. Her kiss was a combination of passion and gratitude. She sucked my tongue and lavished me with her appreciative lips.“Mr. Gray,” she said after drawing away, “I can’t…I mean, like…that was sooo cool.”“Yes, it was,” I agreed.Suddenly she began to giggle. “Wow!”“Shhh,” I cautioned her, “we don’t want to awaken the little ones.”“Oh, I’m sorry,” she said again with a giggle in her voice. “It’s.