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The two men continue to suck on Racquel’s tits as Niko, dick still erect, asks Racquel if she had watched the film she was requested to view. Racquel begins to perspire as Niko grabs the cockroach between his finger tips and slowly navigates the beast on top of Racquel’s pussy. Racquel, feeling relaxed now, stays seated as Niko gets on one knee and opens the box to reveal two HUGE sewer roaches that are scurrying around trying to get out. After several long minutes of watching, Niko reaches inside her panties and grabs both the male and female sewer roaches and places them back on Racquel’s pussy hair – sealing them shut.
I turn around and begin to undo the top button of my blouse as your eyes gaze longingly at my panties and the sexy mound of pussy that’s packed inside the skimpy gusset. Looking back, my eyes meet yours and I lick the end of my thumb, turning my bottom lip down and running my thumb along the damp edge of my mouth. I stroke you with the palm of my hand and make a circular motion, teasing you, until your cock begins to pump, the spunk rising from the base of your balls and you know it’s nearly done. I kiss my index finger and place it on your lips as I ease you into my soaking wet pussy.
I would image a stream of men coming in that we could wank and suck off as they stood enjoying the girls teasing them and keeping them fully aroused. All that action we could enjoy, both working on one guy, teasing, playing, wanking, sucking, all that cum to enjoy. As you entered you proceed to a locker room, where you strip naked and put on a robe and making your way to the main area and choosing which room to visit this time. Maybe you think I am too perverted, I am certainly a really, dirty old man that enjoys wanking and sucking a lot.
"You love me?" She looked at me like only a black woman can look, while looking at a dumb ass fool of a white man. In the way she said, hush up, now, sugar, I imagined her saying that to our seven children, Honey, named after her, Carol, named after her mother, my ex-Stepmom, John, Jr. named after me, Paul, George, Ringo, named after the Beatles, and Tyrone, named after her father. "Oh, yeah, baby, massage my feet," she said as soon as I lifted her foot from the water, wiped it with the towel, and massaged it. "Your big hands feel so good on my little feet," she said, as I towel dried her other foot and massaged it, too.
I still had my clothes on, but Chelsea unzipped my pants and pulled out my still mostly flaccid penis so that it was free and, I got the distinct feeling, so she could monitor it. I hesitated to say something, which I might have if given more time, and she quickly put my still hard-enough penis into the box. In just the same way as last time, Chelsea's orgasm triggered my penis to lose its erection and I again felt some relief without coming. "Please, Chelsea, tell me what is the deal with that box?" Though angry, I almost begged her as she clearly could fuck with me as long as she liked.