" "Is there anything I can do to help?" "No, not really," Janine replied, but then she had an idea. "Actually, there is something you can do. If you w...ould like, you could go up to the living room on the 4th floor, and I will meet you there in five minutes." Brad gave Janine a confused look and then smiled. "Make sure no one sees you are going up there." Janine confided. Janine walked back to the office and quickly checked around to make sure the coast was clear. She rechecked her phone for a. .. we stop, but stay in our cars, and Tiffany winds her window down and she tosses a stack of fifty pound notes onto the pavement. Reason she does this is that these down-and-outs – who're totally penniless – end up scrabbling around on the floor, fighting FURIOUSLY amongst themselves for the money. They punch and slap and kick, really tear lumps off each other, to get their hands on the cash. It's very funny, especially if it's a windy day and the notes are blowing all over the place, and me. They were all in just their panties and holding their tits to keep us guys from seeing them.So naturally I woke up the other guys and we placed chairs right inside the door and we all had our cameras out and ready.Carolyn was the first one to come inside. It had been sunrise outside but it was dark coming inside. One hand was at her side and the other hand was on the doorknob. Flashes started going off and it startled her. Before she realized what was happening we had all taken two or three. I thrust forward and upward as she held me firmly in her cleavage. I cried out, my purple glan drooling and then spurting a white glob of cum against her chin giving her a hot pearly necklace. I pushed upward as best I could, my teeth clenched as two more streams erupted from me, one on each orb. I keep pushing into her cleft, trying to drain as much cum onto her body as I could manage, a long line of hot spunk trailed from her chin, down her chest and into her cleavage. “Oh my god.” She cried..