I held on to Lisa’s arm tightly and I could feel my nipples go rock hard. I looked across at Lisa’s nipples and they too were rock hard. I don’t...know what came over me, but I pushed her back onto the ground grabbed her leg, opened them, took off her flipflip and shoved my mouth onto her toes and bent down to get a better comfortable position and our pussies touched. It was instinct that I started to grind against her in the scissor position and I sucked her foot good. My tongue was on fire, I. I’m sure I must have been grinning just as broadly as he was as we turned voyeur to our wives' embrace. I heard someone call out and spotted three young men walking past about twenty yards away. They stopped and watched with deep interest in the exhibition in front of them.I noticed that Jill’s dress was pulled high at the back and all of us got a pretty good look at her stocking tops and a good way up her legs to her gorgeous backside. One of the young men called out, ‘Oh man, would I love to. Stinging. And yet it made her wet. So wet and wanting more. His hot voice in her ear. "You like this bitch?" She nodded, unable to speak. Soft moans escaping from behind the large ball. "Your pussy is so wet, I know you like it." Mark's voice rough. He pulled his hand out, and it came down on her ass in a violent blow, that sent her skin shaking in all directions. Her moan barely escaping. Trying to draw in air. She tried to look back at him, but could not turn her head far enough. She heard. “Lick and tongue my arsehole,” I instructed. Giles did not respond immediately. “It’s OK, it’s clean,” I said. “You just washed it!” Giles did as he told, tentatively at first and then with increasing enthusiasm. I was now looking at Giles’ cock, directly in front of my face. It was already leaking cum. I took it in my hand and began to massage it. I felt it getting still harder. I licked the cum from the tip of his glans and ran my tongue up and down the length of his cock before putting it my.