I'd hoped for some sleep tonight, since I'd had none last night while getting the house ready for the ambush party for Norman."Some big local produce ...company, they think. They saw some big pictures of lettuce and carrots but didn't get a good look at the smaller writing on the sides. They still don't have a good view of the trucks from that angle even now. Just the cabs are in sight at the moment." Produce ... Ha! Wally-boy and his party and their gunsel friends used the tunnels under the area. My anus is a spongeof delicate nerves emitting wave after wave of pleasure as the man grindsaway at me. I find the rhythm and rock back and forth in time with histhrusts.I open my eyes and glance up at John who is smiling with pleasure; I'msuckling his cock in time with the thrusts of the man invading my anus. Islaver at the member in my mouth as my lips move up and down the shaft."Michele always did like a good spit-roasting," the man behind me says."She certainly seems to know how to deal. I admitted I did and apologized for making her uncomfortable and started to walk away. She than tells me she is not done and points to my crotch and says maybe she was not the only one uncomfortable and asked me to pull out my cock. Completely stunned I complied and she knelt down in front of me and began to lick my cock shaft and head until it was wet and throbbing. She than took me into her mouth and clamped her lips down on me nice and hard. Her lips and mouth was so hot and felt oh so soft. ”Unable to resist, I peeled them off her hips, sliding them down her long legs until they hit the floor. Once free of the underwear, she pulled my face back into her shaved pussy. Breathing deeply, I took in her full scent, moaning softly into her pussy.“I’m told you are a first class cunt lapper. Is it true?”Pulling away from her perfectly formed camel-toe, I replied, “You’re gonna have to tell me if I am or not.”A broad grin broke out on her face as she suggested I lie down so we could put my.