I could feel it recoil off of her cervix as it splashed time and again against her precious walls. I could feel those very walls, the ones who reluct...antly gave way to my penetration, now hanging on to it, milking the last of its juices, reluctantly releasing it back from where it came.She twitched and moaned and then she went limp. I lay there, still inside of her but I could feel it shrinking and withdrawing from her confines until just the head was stuck between her lips. After awhile, we. I was riding his cock and she was grinding her cunt into his face.As we got more excited we did some serious kissing and tit play.He had us switch.I could see his mouth was all wet with my GF's cunt juices.We were both on the verge of cumming and we went back to kissing our tongues playing in and out of each others mouths.Squeezing each others tits.Both our nipples were hard.I could feel a flood of fluid releasing from my cunt as I climaxed.My GF was still riding his cock hard.I could see in. "Oh..." Mrs. Graph moaned softly as my lips touched her hot neck. Inch by inch I began to kiss my way towards her neck. I felt her squeeze my hands tighter as I neared her ear. Her breathing became rampant as she squeezed my hands even tighter when my tongue flicked ever so lightly across her ear. I moved in closer, causing my rock hard cock to press into her satin covered ass crack. "Ughhh..." she whimpered as she leaned back into me. I took her ear lobe between my teeth and pulled on it again. Since he specifically asked for sports massage, he expected a masseur, but when the door opened, he heard a female voice.“Good afternoon, sir. My name is Diane and I'll be your masseuse today. I hope you enjoyed your stay so far?' she said in one breath, professionally, in a pleasantly husky voice.In every other situation that kind of voice would incite the imagination, but his mind was orientated only to what is to come – soothing out his worn muscles and sinking into pleasant oblivion. He was.