I was trying not to come, and Wendy never stopped eating Mary’s pussy. I looked at it and said
“Thirty four dollars, I don’t have it on me.”
“He gestured at the pizzas and said “You pay.”
“Here’s another idea,” I said. xxx sex I massaged the front of her throat where I could feel Joaquin’s dick sliding through. I called and asked for two large pizzas with everything delivered. I added some spit and she was right, it was better than lube. Actually I only made it ten minutes then went and stood by the door and peeked in. She pushed Wendy’s head down into her crotch even harder. I laid Wendy on her back on the bed with a pillow under her ass. “But we really like Wendy and it would be both of us. I went forward as she pulled and shoved my cock right down her throat. We led her into the living room. “Oh, no, just something a little different,” Mary assured her. “What do you think, Jim?” Mary asked me. If I leaned forward, I could watch her hand between her legs and her face taking my thrusts at the same time. I gestured to Joaquin and said “Would you like?”
“Oh, jess!” he moaned. “Spit’s better than lube; just spit,” she said. “Do you have some lube?” I asked her.
