Then I felt someone slap some lube into my crack, followed by a stiff finger digging in. Then more fingers. Again, was it one stud fingering me, more,... studs and bitches taking turns? Who knew and who cared. My fucking asshole was on fire, first tongues, now fingers. I knew what would be next. The cock I was sucking right then seemed to be the biggest and thickest of all, a real monster of a cock. My lips could hardly engulf his massive girth. All this while fingers were digging into my ass, and. I'm pretty sure that I could help you along the way. Contrary to my balance sheet, I do have a good business mind."Jenny was suddenly very excited. She knew that she was a long way from starting a business, but it had been her goal to have her own shop since she was ten years old and had set up a lemonade stand in her neighborhood.The conversation slowed for a moment as Michael negotiated though the heavy downtown traffic."Where're we going to eat?" I thought we would go to DeAntonio's" I've. I reached up withmy free hand and pushed his hand aside, talking dirty to him, telling him I wanted to jerk hiscum onto me, that I wanted to feel his hot cream splashing on my stiff nipples, as I stroked hishard shaft quickly with my right hand, my left rubbing my clit firm and fast. I looked into hiseyes and begged him to cum for me and his head rolled back and he groaned loudly and Iwatched as the cum began to jet from his cock, the force of the first two shots overshootingmy tits to land on. She felt him relax under her fingers, and after a minute she againstarted to trace circles and lines on his back, stopping once toscratch lightly. At this he groaned slightly, which made her catchher breath, but she kept on. It seemed tonight she had a pretty goodchance. She was going to try for it.Slowly she worked her fingers down the front of his neck and a littledown his chest. When he didn’t stop her, she moved them in unisondown to his nipple and flicked it.“Hey!” he said, and stood up.