My head was turned and another cock found its way into my mouth. I began sucking it while Justin finally slid into me with ease. The bean bag chair ha...d melded to fit me, as I laid there on my back being fucked, and all I could do was look up and watch their faces while they each took their turn pumping my worn out twat or stuffing my mouth with their long cocks. Two other unknown faces joined the fray while I laid there with my legs spread, their arms holding them above me as they thrust their. Then I backed off and slowly pulled her camisole over her head. I was rewarded with the sight of her gorgeous breasts. I cupped them with my hands and rubbed her nipples with my thumbs. A little shiver went through her body. Then I reached down and lowered her panties. She let them fall and kicked them off. I cupped her pubic mound with my hand, massaging her pubic hair, then hugged her, rubbed her back and pressed myself against her. I asked her if she would undress me. Again, she said,. "It wasn't his fault." I said. "Jon had to go to Europe, and..." And he didn't think you were good enough to go with him!" Sharon finished for me. "I knew he was no good for you, Candi! Just another rich guy, play around and leave!" Sharon." I took her into the back room and tried to calm her down before the entire coffee shop could hear her. "I never thought that Jon and I would be a forever thing, his father would have made sure of that. And it isn't like Jon was happy about it either. Jon. He reached up to begin to unbutton the buttons of her dress. He held her firmly buried on his shaft as one by one he ‘popped’ the buttons and the fullness of her breasts pulled the dress open in the back. The button ran to the lower center of her back and with all of them open, the top of her dress hung on her shoulders. Travis parted the back and with both hands reached around under her arms and cupped her breasts so that now as she was solidly impaled on him without escape, her again teased.