‘Lick it slave!’ she commanded. I licked her finger like a lollipop until it was clean.I could taste the cum of the young stud that had ju...st serviced her, mixed with her own sexual secretions. She giggled as she offered me another gooey finger to lick clean and said. ‘We’ve got to make sure we get every last drop, huh?’ I nodded, and continued to lick and suck her finger. When she finished feeding me she looked down at my crotch and said, ‘I’ll bet. "Hmmmm, and I like James too," she said grinning, but there was something different in her eyes. She was referring to more than just my name, I guessed or more hoped for."Then we're well put together today then," I smiled as the traffic laid off, and moved a few cars ahead and we moved with it."Yeah, guess we are huh James," she giggled. I couldn't believe it, the giggle was amazing. She sounded so sexy, so cute with her giggles.I smiled, and she tried to contain her giggles.A few moments. His olive skin was flushed, and his black eyes shone like wet rocks. He was shirtless, and his skin bore the signs of the day’s fight. Bright red lines crossed his chest and arms, and old scars stood out, white colored, on the skin. Sylvia drank her fill as she shooed the guards away with a flick of her wrist. At last, she was alone with him. He had bathed, and his muscles shone in the dim light. He stood at attention and watched as she slowly approached. Sylvia put hand on Antony’s chest; his. "Lick my balls pussy boy," said Sammy leaning back and lifting his legs high into the air."Don't forget his ass as well, lick his ass," said Andrea taking her mouth away from Marshalls cock.Adrian didn't fancy another thrashing and with eyes still closed pushed his tongue into the black ass hole.Sammy grabbed his hair and pulled it forcing his tongue and face in ever deeper, "That's it pussy boy, lick my ass, lick my black ass," pulling his hair even harder.Andrea looked over as she sucked on.