David moves away stroking his still throbbing cock. 'She's all yours, mate,' he growls, 'hell, but she's tight!' I take the position he had between h...er wide open legs. Our eyes lock together.I push my hard cock against her used, wet sticky pussy lips.I hear David walking away behind me; the door to the spa closes softly. Her:'A-Ade... please! Please, baby!' My voice is clouded with need, my body writhing and squirming as I try to capture his glistening cock.Ade smiles and teases, 'What, baby?. "Tell me want you want!" Kayla led."Cock!" Lillian and Brianna said.Jasmine was catching on and said, "I want cock!"Kayla pointed at Jasmine in approval. "Say it again." I want cock!" the girls cheered."Just one?" I want lots and lots of cock!" Jasmine shouted."Give me cock!" Kayla said."I want cock!" the girls said. "I want a whole lot of cocks."The boys had stepped outside. They wouldn't be seen or heard by the three new girls busy cheering for cock. Hard-ons were ready.Bradley, Sheldon, and. R., one Casey Stengel, who was manager of the 'Yankees' (whatever that was): "Casey said that he didn't care how often a player caught a fly ball one handed, but if he ever dropped one, he'd give him hell. Case dismissed." Although I had no idea what a 'fly ball' was, I understood the meaning of the quote.That brings me to Carolyn Justice "Jay" Nelson. This mind was amazing. It was compartmentalized to a degree I had not sensed in any but my old teacher Grahhll's mind and the senior ninGrahhlls. Even in this kind of company, he was almost effortlessly beautiful. There was no time to talk. Pretty soon the cars were ready and they headed out to Sorrento to give Dom a proper send off. The club was a definite hot spot, already crowded, but Aldo had booked ahead and they did not have to wait to get in. A tall, handsome Italian youth in a see through vest and snug, white pants showed them to their table in a booth set up above the dancefloor, took their individual drinks orders and came.