He looked down at me and growled, "You shouldn't tease me like that."I grinned up at him, still stroking him gradually, and whispered against his cock..., "What makes you think I'm teasing you?"I never even saw him move, he did it so quickly. He sat up and jerked my hand from his cock, his other hand closing around my throat and bringing me to my feet as he stood as well. His lips pressing to my ear in another growl, "Now you're going to get what we both want," before he spun me and pushed me onto. I took out her famous pen again, waving it at her with a seductive smile. She understood and grabbed it out of my hands, then turned around in front of me, bending over and pulling her buttocks open with one hand while she steadied herself against her table with another. Her pussy looked so inviting, it made my mouth water, but I forced myself to act aloof and in control. Controlling even, perhaps. She wiggled her butt a little, which gave her buttocks a nice little bounce as she ran the thick. She turned around and dropped to her knees, pulled the old man's foreskin back and licked his helmet, cleaning it of the stringy cum with her tongue. She then took his entire soft cock into her mouth and cleaned it as his pubic hair tickled her nose. Just as she was starting to feel his cock harden again, she heard Matthew. "That's enough slut." The two of them left. The taste of old cock and cum in her mouth, she was still desperate to cum. Back in his car, Tiffany laid down again as she felt. I have..., how do I say this? I have needs too." It was her turn to be a bit uncomfortable. "You said it was nothing to be embarrassed about," I smiled, seeing the blush on her cheeks. "It's not. It's just that...well, I have urges too, you know!" "Oh, really? Tell me about these urges." Seeing her embarrassment, I was feeling a little more emboldened. Jess reached out and punched me playfully in the gut. "I have shared enough for now! Tell me about yours. Who do you think about while you're.