After a few drinks I relaxed and tried to look for Ann Marie. I eventually found her in the kitchen area making us some food for lunch. I stood there ...ooking at her bend down she had black stockings but just glimpsed the tops being held on by garter belts.“How long are you going to watch me?” “Sorry I wanted another drink please?” blurting it out like it was the first thing I could think of. “Sure! You on business or pleasure?” “Business alas” We spoke for some time small talk nothing more. Thank you,)Courtney Jones stood nude and wet from a shower in front of the mirror in her bed room smiling. Her long strawberry blond hair was pulled into two long pigtails that made her look younger than her eighteen years. Her C-cup breasts stood proudly from her otherwise lithe frame. Her mother and father always claimed she had a smile of an angel, and she had enough compliments that it was probably true. Her legs were toned and tanned from the many tanning sessions she had in the back by. You get wetter and wetter. I slowly withdraw my fingers, and you try to follow by lowering your body and bending your knees, but the restraints don’t allow enough movement. I kneel in front of you, between your legs and move my tongue towards your delicious pussy. I lick the juice away from your thighs and move further inside you. You taste sweet, and sticky, like the most delicious honey I have ever tasted. My tongue flickers across your clit which I take gently between my teeth. I flick my. ...... "Jo" he said really quietly I just nodded, and took him in my mouth, so then I was being spit roasted, for an all too short length of time. Under these circumstances, for me, a multiple is an absolute racing certainty.And so it came to pass. I came and came and came, grunting and groaning as I did, shaking, trembling.Mark's superhard cock bucked a couple of times and filled my mouth with hot sperm. Simultaneously Malcolm had had enough, too, whether watching me suck my boyfriend off as.