I was in complete ecstasy and didn’t want anything to end. But atlas, nothing good last forever; almost in unison they both stopped, grabbed me by t...he hand, and threw me in the bed. While sitting there helplessly watching them as they begin to kiss and explore each other again. Claire jumped down to her knees; sliding down El’s now, without a doubt soaked panties freeing her wet pussy. She hopped back up in a flash. They started kissing, letting their hands wander down each other’s bodies until. It was firm but not inflexible. The head was the size of a golf ball, and cut to allow the corona to be caressed by my wet tongue. I tasted a trace of cocoa butter lotion, no doubt from jacking off before I arrived. I smelled and tasted some sweat and a trace of some girl’s perfume. I opened my eyes as he moaned loud. I looked up and saw him leaning his head forward to look down on me sucking him off. He moaned in a smooth low voice, “Yess white gurl, that’s what I needed…I slutty. ”“Mind if I tag along?” Jem asked.I shrugged. “The more the merrier.”“Where are we going?” That was Emily, who’d just arrived with Amanda and Phil.“Paul’s sister’s place for lunch,” Mark said.“Oh, great! The food there is fab. She’s an excellent cook. Give me twenty minutes to get ready, okay?”“Eight? Eight? I know I said pop by any time and I’d find you a table, but eight? That’s a tough ask, Paul. I wish you’d given me some notice.”“I am. That’s why I called before we left. Look, Vic, if it’s. I’m a slut, a hot, dripping, horny cunt, and I need you to fuck me now. I’ve done everything you asked; I will do whatever you ask, but please fuck me!”“Yes, but not yet, slut.”He reached out, his fingertips once again caressing the soft skin of my inner thigh, leaving a trail of shivers from the back of my knee to my now dripping cunt. His fingers traced my outer lips, then dipped inside the slippery folds, circling my swollen pearl peering out from under its hood, yet never touching it. My.