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  • I could literally feel the blood pulsing in and out of it. Not only was I warm again like earlier, but I was immediately wet. I could feel my panties blow getting moist. We finally took the shot and to my surprise we dropped a ball in the corner pocket. I was excited about this, not because a ball went in, but because that meant that he could stay holding me and I could keep feeling this amazing dick on my skin. We shot again and again and he was just guiding me as he was sinking shots. I just kept letting him move me around. In between shots he would put his hands on my hips and walk me to the part of the table that he wanted me at. I just went with it because I knew when we got there I could feel him against me again. We finally missed one and as I walked back to my drink I just thought about the dirty things that I was going to think about when I got home tonight. The boys finished their game without my shot coming back up. Mike and I won. James walked away and I stood there talking with Rob and Mike. That is when I found out that they were in the Army. They had recently returned from Iraq. (I have always had a thing for men in uniform, even if they were not wearing it right then.) They were nice and every minute or so one would reach over and touch me on the arm or the side. Each time that they did I would feel my skin tingle. It was amazing! I was standing here with three good looking guys that were giving me attention. This was a feeling cum in mouth that I never thought I would have. I had done it when I was younger but never in a million years did I think that I would get attention from guys like this being 38 and after 2 children. James returned to the table and went to my side. He had a round of shots for everyone and a new drink for everyone as well. Including me. He handed me a shot and I just instinctively grabbed it. They raised the glasses so I did as well, and James masseur said, “To a wonderful night.” I nodded and took my shot. I got done way after the other boys. As a matter of fact I had to take three sips to get mine down. They were all cock laughing and looking at me when I laid my glass down. I just smiled. We chit chatted a bit and I am not sure when it happened but I felt hands on my shoulders. It was masseuse James, or so I thought since I could see the other two boys. Reaching their home, we all got out, except for Jacob as he was stilled passed out. He wasn’t the prettiest man she had ever seen but he was ruggedly handsome, the kind of handsome that makes you feel safe and protected, with kind, loving eyes that seemed to say “Welcome!”, a nice straight nose, a strong jaw, and a pretty mouth with full lips that always seemed to be greeting you with a sly “Glad to see you!” grin. I hope Henta hunts you for eternity!” Her heart was pounding in her chest, as she closed her bedroom door behind her and leaned against it, taking a moment to catch her breath. “I think I figured out why you want him as a slave. cum in mouth “…have time for a quick one to tide you over? A smile breached her face, and I smiled back in turn, wiping the tears from my eyes. blow “Car barriers?” I asked. I want your opinion." I was loving the way he washing me he took his time to get every nook and cranny of my body. You did say he masseur got a hard on when he kissed your gorgeous arse, didn’t you?” Zena now very bold. There I found Amy, Belinda, Dakota, John, and Diane. As I think I mentioned in my earlier story, Fred is significantly larger than most guys. She looked like a desperate little girl. He slowly moved in and out of her. "This part is one of my best memories." I cupped her little titties, loving their firmness. Oh that feels good! In the end I came in third, which I was reasonably pleased cock with. I sneak into the house. Jon said to bring my trainers and that a T-shirt and trainers would be enough. Come on, you slurped down a load of my cum earlier, what’s the difference? She said casually. She was just on the way to enter when she suddenly froze as she remembered why the name felt familiar. It masseuse seemed like that was his intention. “Keep your eyes on that little eye at the end of his penis.
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