You’ve banged them recently yourself, just not together. Well, Frankie knows how to rim girls, that much is clear. Ireland, how does that tongue fee... back there? Great or what?” I asked Ireland, who moaned with ecstasy as she felt said tongue glide along her butt-crack.“Fuckin’ A! Keep it up, please!” Ireland pleaded while I went back and forth from her juicy, sloppy snatch to Frankie’s.That was when Lilith brought in our latest prospect. Miranda Kerr. It was her idea to bring the Aussie model. Joel marches to the back door and throws it open. As he steps inside, he hears Anna's voice in the lounge room. She is sitting in the recliner looking at someone on the lounge suit, the same lounge she and Joel had watched porn movies on only last weekend. Anna, seeing Joel, jumps to her feet and holds her hands up, palms facing him. Joel can see the fear in her eyes. “Please,” she says, her voice trembling, “stay calm, let me explain.” Before Joel says a word, that someone on the couch is. " her voice trailed off. The dog remained asleep in the corner, but the chair under which it slept was an aluminum and plastic kitchen chair, circa 1957. She stared. She would have sworn the chair was wood. A Chippendale. She rubbed her eyes, and then shook her head to clear it. "Yes?" the man prompted, "The chair?" "I-I'm sorry," she stammered. "I thought... never mind. No, no I'm not interested in THAT chair." She looked around, trying to retain her dignity. The door opened and Betty entered.. “I think it’s better with two of you!” She gave Colin a quick peck. “Who wants to come next then?”“Well I’ve done most of the work so far!” I exclaimed which made them both laugh.“Come on then, on your back! Let’s see what we can do.” Colin shuffled to one side and I moved up the bed to lie between them. It was now my turn to be pampered as Susan started to kiss me and I felt Colin's hand curling around my cock. I ran my hands through Susan’s soft blonde hair and started to kiss her.