.. I am okay with the picture, but I dont see you carrying anything where I can sign on. Where do u want me to sign though?" . And he smiled, Devonna ...made me smile back and say "that actually depends on whom I am going to say" . And he smiled and said " hmmmmm I see ... so how close are you with your friends ... How much do you show your friends?" and he placed his hands on my thighs. I could feel his cold arms on my thies , the feeling was different. A sudden rush in my whole body , I have. She began slowly, teasing the moist tender meat and the salty savory taste elicited another ‘mmm’. Then she began a concerted effort to make Brooke cum. The Latina’s skilled mouth as a five tool player, lips, tongue, teeth, spit, and hot moist breathe were all used expertly. Brooke’s legs were soon sticking straight up pressing her feet deep into the car’s head liner as her bottom rocked and rolled to and fro from Marisa’s talents. Brooke took notice of Marisa’s peculiar use of the under side. I don’t know where I found the energy, but two tongues on my cock will probably always get me hard and when I was up for it Dimple practically begged me to fuck her while she ate Renu out. I knew it was a big step for Renu to let me fuck another woman, but while Dimple’s expert tongue was giving her clit a workout she would have agreed to anything. Dimple’s pussy was so hot it was like an oven. She wasn’t as tight as Renu (not many women are) but it was different in a good way. I could feel. After ten minutes or so I got nosey and crept back into the house, I could hear them talking, my wife asking about the job, I peeked through the door, they were both facing away from me so I had a good view of them both, he was a well built man in his thirties, my wife is in her late 40's but looks younger, he was saying the job was at different venues mainly for parties or company functions and that the waitresses clothes were supplied by the company as each function was different, he had.