’ said Julie. ‘What?’ I asked, looking up from the crossword, pencil poised. Julie lay on the floor, wearing her standard Sunday afternoon kick-...around panties and tank top, her voluptuous body pushing out and filling the raggedy underclothing like cantaloupes under sack cloth, curving and rising, with occasional sharp clefts dipping down into deep feminine valleys. Creamy arms and lush legs lewdly sprang out from tight cotton underwear caves. The pale skin of her face and neck, scrubbed and. Our talk was short after mentioning that they were interested in whatever I was doing for Julie. What the four of them were not interested in was paying me the same way or anyway at all, preferring to plead that I should do it for the school.When I laughed at their 'proposal', the four of them got mad and tried to threaten me that they would expose me. Considering what I was already experiencing with reporters buzzing around, their threats were hollow. I eventually showed them to the door since. After a slow wipe, I dropped it in the toilet, then slid my finger through where I'd just wiped. I looked in her eyes; the radiance was over powering.She grabbed my wrist and moved it, forcing my finger to be pressed a little harder, a little more forcefully, against her. Her face scrunched looking like she was having an orgasm. "Still nice, you know, ... after all these years." Wish we hadn't lost touch. Leave those there and come here."Jan slipped the clothes from around her ankles over her. One of the guys turned on the light so everyone could watch each other as they took their turns with Kristi. Kristi was eagerly sucking Steve’s cock when the lights came on. She paused briefly so she could see how many guys were there. As she quickly scanned the room she counted 8 white cocks including Keith's, and 2 white cocks. Her mind which was already spinning raced as she noticed the enormous size of some of the cocks. One was at least 12 inches long and as big around as a coke can. Two.