Martin groaned and shook the bl**d back into his tortured arms. I led Wendy to the sofa and arranged her lying back on cushions while holding her own ...egs apart to expose her partially shaved pussy. I brought him on his knees to the sofa. Wendy cried out in anticipation of her pleasure and I offered Martin her pussy honey. He worked on her clit, licking and sucking noisily. Wendy writhed and pulled his head more fiercely onto her before she arched her back and exploded onto him shouting, ‘Fuck. "Fuck, you are so sexy, Helen, I have always fancied you," said the sexually aroused Henry."If only we had known each other's feelings, we could have been fucking for years," replied Helen as they kissed again.Helen had her hand inside Henry's trousers and underpants and started to massage his cock, a cock that was a fair bit bigger than Helen's husband Cyril's.Henry had his hands on Helen's large breasts as his cock reached full erection in his sister-in-law's hand."Let's get upstairs," said. She was definitely leaking now and she jerked her leg forward, playfully trying to stick herself on the tip of his blade.Jake froze for a moment as he realized he’d just jabbed her inner thigh because of her involuntary, unexpected muscle spasm. He stared as blood welled up from the shallow slice in her flesh, then tore his gaze away to stare into the little stripper’s face to find that she was staring at her own blood with rapt fascination.‘My God!’ Jake suddenly realized, no longer fearful. ”I shrugged. “People know them. They do wear uniforms.”“So, what do you think of Ozzie strippers?”“Different tastes for different cultures.”“Like how?”“Well, I’ve been to Tokyo. They have a class of people that could probably make you soil your pants without taking off a single item of clothing.” I was thinking about my soku, of course.“Right. They’re nude to start with!”“No,” I said, shaking my head. “They just ooze sensuality. At home, there are some exotics known as Belly Dancers that also.