I am in control. Please, let me cum… NO! I know you want to cum in my pretty little mouth but you dont cum until I tell you to. Tell me. I dont cum ...ntil you say so. Thats right, now be a good little boy and get down on the floor. I move over Stans body, facing my husband. You wanted to see me get man handled, huh honey. You wanted to see your slut wife be taken by this little prick here? That will never happen. I am gonna fuck him in ways you will only dream about. I lower my pussy to his face. I’m sorry, but you should have warned us. I’m sure he would have been here if he’d known you were back in England.’ ‘Maybe I wanted you to myself.’ She ran her fingers up the inside of his shirtsleeve. ‘It is nice when we’re alone. Most times, I’m uncomfortable when Lennie is with us. Even though he knows we’ve never been more than buddies, it’s almost as though he’s jealous.’ A shiver ran up her spine as Gina realised what was about to happen. She had no idea how she knew, even though there. That's where I was sitting. At first they just chatted over a glass of wine, but then they came to sit on a sofa near me, and within a minute or two, she was straddling him, and pushing her tongue into his mouth. I could see that he was wearing a cock-ring, and that her pussy was freshly shaven.There were a couple of other guys nearby, who went up to caress her, but were discouraged so I didn’t bother. I just allowed my cock to ride out from under my towel, and played with it a little as it. “Yes dear,” is his quiet reply.“Right, come on Tom, let’s see what you have for me,” she says, stepping forward and beginning to unfasten the belt on his pants. As she does so, Tom slips his right hand under the hem of her very short mini skirt. He was right, she is not wearing any panties, so he slides his hand into the thick blonde bush between her legs. She moans and bites her lip as his hand brushes over her clit and two fingers slip between the lips of her pussy.She undoes the belt and the.