Embarrassed Jessica spoke, "I am so sorry." The man did not stop devouring her. Jessica felt a fire within her as she froze in place. "I thought you say you could give me more than I could handle.
While one of you is doing a lovely job, what do you two have for me? But she made no attempt to stop and soon his senses steamrolled by the over simulation. His arms outstretched reaching for some unknown ring far above his head. The thought, "The bitch's tongue is magical." sloshed though his head. Then popping the cock out of her mouth Jessica said, "This will not do, someone is still left out." Still holding the cock in one hand, "Boys, we are going to have to change places some.
If you don't want to join in..." Her voice was not her own. "You with the big dick," she motioned to the lanky rail thin man, "You will be here." She placed her hand on her pussy. You're so salty sweet but untrustworthy just cumming like that." Her breath was ragged as she was already on the verge of orgasm again. Refusing to let go of it, Jessica drug the cock in her hand with her. Yet, somehow I feel I have been waiting my whole life to get a piece of you.
It was heavy and lewd and so ready to be used -- she was no grandma with cookies tonight. "You do not seem like a three-on-one kind of woman but if you insist," the stranger the color of warm chocolate full of muscles spoke, "But what slut does -- especially the older more respectable types." He slid his semi-erect cock into her mouth using a hand full of her long grey curls as leverage. "Hard worker, you will be fucking this." Jessica shook her ass against the man's face. Where ever, however, if it means I have to share or not I aim to have a piece of you." Jessica tittered like a school girl in a porn.
His balls rolled in her fingers telling her that he was almost in the same place she was. It was too late she felt his salt hit the back of her throat in thick jets. Grabbing both sides of her head he had begun to use her mouth exactly as she wished.