Daniel promised to contact me on Wednesday with an update and then he left. Not wanting to waste an opportunity I went outside and told Cherry th...t it had worked as planned and how I saw him with his cock in hand jerking off as he watched her. Cherry passed me the oil and asked me to rub some into her legs which I did until I commented that it might stain her bikini bottoms if some got on them. She peeled them off and let me continue until I had done both legs from her feet upwards. When I. Now park your car over there and come into the house.’ She reversed the Mercedes into the driveway and waited while I moved my car, smiling as I got out and walked towards her clutching my bag to my chest. My head was a whirl of emotions and my legs were threatening to give way under me. I felt like crying. She smiled, turned her back on me and marched up the pathway to the front door of a very impressive house. She appeared to be in her early forties and was dressed in a black suit with a. Sara lifted off me and settled her ass down above where my head rested. She grinned down at me, then turned up to Greta. She told Greta to get on her back and moved between her legs. I pushed Greta back down when she started to protest and kissed her deeply, knowing that she could taste Sara on my lips and tongue. Meanwhile, Sara started licking at her sopping wet pussy. Sara obviously had a talented tongue, digging out the semen from my wife’s womb while she caressed Greta’s labia and clit. All the way back up to her shoulders and then sliding down her arms, along the tops of her thighs all the way down to her knees. And back up. Slowly. Softly. Gentle caresses. Kat seemed to snuggle deeper back into his chest, letting out an occasional sigh. All the way down. His hands on her knees. Imperceptibly spreading them apart. Fingers gliding back up across the tops of her thighs. Up along her arms. Squeezing her shoulders.Fingertips spread as his hands slide back down her arms. Pads of.