" Maybe, maybe not; there is no telling what you might do under the right set of circumstances. Maybe all you need is a little teaser. You know, some ...necking and maybe a little touchy-feely." Touchy-feely?" You know, let a guy feel you up. Maybe even give a guy a handjob out in the parking lot while he plays with your tits or fingers your pussy. You don't really have to go all the way, just tease and play a little. Get yourself so hot and bothered that you go home, wake up Jack, and then fuck. “Well, you are the life blood of the game. Do you intend to turn pro, or you going academic?” “Oh, we don’t know yet,” I said. “Yeah, we’re just having a party, really,” added JJ. “I don’t blame you girls. Life is for living. Hey here’s our drinks.” I watched Tray as he spoke, studying the way his muscles made his suit rumple around his arms and how his chest puffed with his pecs. He was delicious and I was slowly melting. His voice was full-on Southern, but with a deep, manly twang. He had. I waited a moment until she gave me a smile and a nod, pulled nearly out and then slammed past the barrier about three quarters the way in. She screamed, but held me into her with both her heels and her arms around my neck. She pulled me into a kiss, probably she used it as a way around the pain,but as she got more passionate with the kiss, I saw it as a signal for me to start moving in her again. I kept the stroking in an out motion to a minimum only to the same depth, gradually lengthening. MY ASS OH BABY FUCK ME HARDER, FUCK MY PUSSY, OH SHIT YES, YES GIVE IT TO ME OH GAWD USE MEEE!!!!!That was all Emily could take, she wanted in on the action, and she wanted my wife, but with Bret's cock in her cunt, and mine in her ass, it left only one place for her to go, Judy's mouth. She moved over Judy's face, straddling all of us, she took Judy's head in her hands, holding it firm, moved her pussy, which was glistening from the juices flowing in her, onto my wife's mouth, "now Mrs..