I came up for air and asked who's cum am I eatting? She said who's does it taste like? I've eatten so many creamy pies from her snatch I can guess in ...most cases who's it is. That night I wasn't sure but the smell of a sweaty man was on her too. And that smell was Keith's. I answered it's Keith's . She took hold of the back of my head and wrapped her legs around my back as if to pin me in and said you are correct. She came a few seconds later. After she caught her breath she asked me how I. He sucked on them as she worked them in and out of his mouth. She eased the door open a little more and bent over. She stuck her head through the door and he quickly moved closer. She took hold of his cock with her hand and slowly stroked it with the head in her mouth. He moaned as she slowly worked her way down the length of his shaft until she was taking every inch of his manhood with each stroke. As she sucked his dick her husband eased his way in behind her. He grabbed hold of her hips and. I rubbed my finger in my juices, played with my clit and moaned wantonly. I opened my eyes and all there were naked. John was kneeling in front of me with his mouth on my pussy lips. The other men were sucking my nipples. My body was going into an overload. By now I resigned to whatever was going on, I just shut my eyes and tilted my head back to let them do whatever they want. I felt hands rubbing my tits and pulling my nipples. After a few more minutes I bent my hips back and felt a hard. For just a moment he let it get passionate, our lipspressing harder, our mouths opening, and then he broke away, almostsending me falling forward into his arms. I'd forgotten about who Ireally was, for just that moment I was his girl and I'd forgotten abouteverything else, including gravity. He reached out and grabbed my elbowsto steady me.I was totally flustered. I couldn't even look at him."I'll speak to you tomorrow, Deborah." U-huh," I managed, but looked up at him and smiled warmly."And.