Ben actually had a rather surprising sense of style, and I rarely disagreed on what he would select. Once or twice, he had picked something a little ...oo risqué for me to wear in a professional setting, but most of the time he was on the mark. Today was no different, and he had selected my special purple satin pants, and a crème silk blouse. On the floor lay a pair of strappy heels. No bra, no panties, nothing else. The blouse was somewhat sheer, but the multiple layers of fabric that made. Gwen started moaning as Bob tweaked her nipples.Gwen bobbed up and down on Bob’s cock with increasing speed as Julie licked Bob’s balls. This caused Bob’s breathing to increase. He was getting the treatment of a lifetime and it had been a while since he had any treatment at all. He began to moan louder and louder. Bob bellowed in a strained voice, “I’m cummmmming.” Julie stopped licking Bob’s balls and moved back.Gwen wasn’t sure what was happening as she sucked on Bob’s meat. Suddenly she felt. Finally she just came over to where I was standing and stood there looking me in the eyes. I moved in and we embraced and started to make out. It didn’t take long before her shirt was off and on the floor. I was playing with her tits and sucking on her nipples. She reaches down to rub my cock outside my shorts. I was hard and knew that I was not going to stop anytime soon. She gets my cock out and starts to stroke it, my pants now down around my ankles. I kick my shorts off and start to lead. .. now!" she cried.He drew her closer to him and moved one hand down to encase the round smooth buttocks, his hand over the soft yielding crevice which halved them. She glued her mouth to his as she wedged a hand between them and grasped his fleshy hardness. Jack choked with the cool contact of her fingers around his cock, and he pressed his lips harder against hers to show his appreciation. She strained the full length of her body against him, grinding and pushing, and then she spread her legs.