She did this four times in a row before she stopped. I knew that she been at it for seventeen minutes but never said a word. Then Cynthia looked at th...e clock and said that she was too tired to do it again and asked me to do it for her. Holy shit! I reached out and slipped two of my fingers into her wet pussy. I put them to my nose to smell them and then put them in my mouth.Cynthia was watching and said, “I like the way I taste too after I cum.”I put my two fingers back into her opening then. He walked towards the mall, being very careful as he walked, once he realized that no one could see him. He looked down and could see his ignition key swinging back and forth, so he popped it into his mouth (yuck!) and tried to remember to keep his mouth shut.Jeremiah also came to the painful recognition that the bottoms of his feet were very soft and two or three times he inadvertently cried out as he stepped on a particularly sharp pebble.He kept waiting for someone to shout out, to demand. Stacy was being teased by all my friends. She knew she could handle it now. She gave back as good as she got. Stacy heard one of my buddies say that if I let this one get away to give him a call and he would be nice to me and shoot me.After the dinner Stacy thanked each officer for helping her move and said that she really appreciated it. Stacy didn't see it but each cop left her a ten dollar tip under their plate. Ben watched each officer and asked me what they were doing? I told him they were. Probing the grooves and the slit. The delicious music of the angry buzz harmonizing with his panicked noises.As Dimillah tortured the boy's lovely, rock-hard cock, Sherzi and Ayaasha laughed at his great distress. Underwater, he was screaming. Spasming and twisting, desperately trying to escape the torture, without any hope of success. He was a sensitive little wimp, of this there was no doubt. That was just too bad for him. He was in their hands now, and still would be experiencing a whole lot.