I don’t know what exactly I was expecting to find. Fuck it, even as I claim that now, I know it’s a lie. What I wanted to find was Roxy in the kit...chen getting a glass of water, or maybe sitting on the overstuffed chair in the corner talking to Zane about how he needed to treat women better and learn how to trust. That’s the irony of it all. Mid-hallway and illuminated by the wash of moonlight through the windows, I saw her silhouette. She was as gorgeous as ever, I’ll admit that right now. And. She was getting close again. "Cum with me baby. Fill me with your sweet juice!" she called as she started clamping down on me. Her exquisite tunnel had been working on me heavily. I should have blasted off in her several times already. The only thing I could attribute to holding back was the methodical working of my body to keep going. If I went, we would be done. At least, I probably would be for a while. Well, maybe.I relaxed and felt that familiar stirring. It had been waiting and now that I. Slowly, Yumi's shirt was pulled up, and over her head, and Yumi blushed a bit, sitting there in her bra and skirt. Sensing a bit of embarrassment from the Asian girl, Vanessa smiled, and ran her hand gently over Yumi's cheek. Yumi closed her eyes, and gently held the older woman's hand close to her cheek, before leaning over to kiss her once more.The kiss was brief, and Vanessa sat up, leaning up against the headboard, while Yumi moved between her legs. Slowly, Yumi kissed her way down. He asked me if he could have a blow job also. I was about to say that we were done when my wife said, “Sure.” I no longer had the blind fold on, but sucked him off anyways. This time I was able to watch the expressions on my wife’s face. She was really enjoying it, and so was I, but I did not tell her that. He came quickly and gave me a nice load that I swallowed also. After he pulled out we sat there for only a few seconds when a couple that were sitting in the back approached us. She said.