“Mmmm looks like a certain part of you is really enjoying my hands.”“Damn those hands feel nice, want me to turn over doll?”“Oh, not yet bab..., I’m not done with your backside.”As I used my skillful hands to work on his upper back, shoulders, and neck; I felt him relax and his breathing change. I also noticed he was hard as a rock. I tickled his ribs, and chirped, “Don’t fall asleep yet lover, the best is yet to come. Or is it cum,” I said to myself.I did both arms, hands and fingers. I then. Then my hands went down to her pants. Undoing the top button. Then instead of a zipper, she had three more buttons. So I just gave a quick pull, all of the buttons slipping out of the slots. Grabbing her pants and silky underwear, I started moving down the length of her body. Kissing her neck, each nipple, her chest, her stomach her belly button, all the time sliding her bottoms off as I moved down her body, till finally her pants her at her ankles in my outstretched arms and my kisses just. I moan into your cock ,loving the sticky sweet taste. I redouble my efforts pulling sucking on your cock as I start to milk your hard dick in my mouth, wanting more of the sweet goodness that you have. Suddenly you stand, pulling your cock from my mouth, you pull me up on the bed. “This is to easy.†You say, smiling at me as you position me. My ass in the air, You spread my legs wide and bring in a fucking machine. It’s got a bunny and a wand on it. Made from what looks like a sewing. Red dress continued to stare out at the lake as the geese came to terms with the fact that the food had gone. After a short time, another woman appeared, older, maybe mid forties, also immaculately dressed but in grey. Without exchanging a word, grey dress approached red dress and grasped the hem with both hands, raising it to expose her buttocks and midriff. A third figure approached, a man wearing a blue blazer, English cut in the style with which Gary Cooper and Fred Astaire created men’s.