..It made us both very horny, lots of sex in the weeks leading up to it. After we had been there a couple of nights she had found a barman she fancie... so I asked him if he wanted to come back to our room for a drink when he finished his shift, saying "My wife really likes you, she'd love to get to know you better." with a heavy wink, making sure he knew what I meant. He gave a big grin and agreed and an hour later we were sitting on our balcony in the warm night air. She was wearing a dress,. Nestled in between dark copper curls was a prick that did indeed live up to her standards. Straight as an arrow it was, from base to tip, a large head adorning it. Circumcised, good girth and length, all in all, he was an above average find, and an easy one at that. She wondered if her husband would be as impressed with her find as she was.She took him in her mouth slowly, taking him halfway down the first few times, using her tongue to good effect. He squirmed when she did this. She smiled. With a violent start she uncunted me, and I spent over her motte. “Where are you such a long time Molly?” “There is a hen up here”, said Molly who had started up, “and I think she has laid, but can’t find the egg.” And Molly disappeared down the ladder. “You’re wanted up in the Hall”, said the voice, — it was Pender’s;—their voices died away. How pleased Pender would have been had she known the condition of Molly’s motte!Nothing is so irritating as spending outside a long coveted cunt, when. Bobby laid down behind me watching my arse and pussy being fucked as he stroked his cock."How does three cocks feel inside you?" Bobby said as he watched."Oh fuck, so good." I replied."Maybe we should see if we can fit another cock in that arse of yours." Bobby said, as he got up."Oh fuck yeah, use me."I felt his hands on my arse, as he positioned himself behind me. He grabbed the bottle of oil and lathered his cock ready."Oh shit, yeah, yeah." I screamed out loud. "Fuck, oh god."I felt Bobby's.