Emily brushed past Bill, her heart skipping a beat as her leg grazed the bulge in his jeans. “What the hell is going on back there?” she called ou... to John. She rounded the corner and gasped, frozen in shock. John was at her computer desk, leaning back in the chair, his jeans undone and pulled below his ass. He had taken off his t-shirt and was furiously pumping his cock, spellbound at the slideshow he had activated on Emily’s computer. “Oh my God!” she screamed, “how did you find those. In transforming my chipped and uncared fornails into these fabulous fangs, Annabella had done a truly wonderfuljob.'I think they're fantastic, Annabella,' I said. 'They're incredible.' Idaren't ask if they would come off easily. Those kinds of thoughts werebest left until tomorrow.I'd obviously said the right words, because both their faces lit up.'OK,' Brigit said. 'We have a few things left to do now. The first, let'sget your hips and bum padded out. Can you slip on those panties.'She pointed. If she’d have peeked over the fence she would have seen it close up, in fact I didn’t dare to stand too close for two reasons, first I wouldn’t want splinters sticking into my knob – imagine explaining that away. Secondly the fence was quite fragile and the state of my cock could be like the straw that broke the camel’s back. Laura came and stood by the fence and a few moments later we were kissing – just like that! Could not believe my luck. Me with the hard on and her sticking her tongue. Jennifer’s white breasts seemed to want to leap up into the air and straight into Adam’s mouth. His tongue was already very hungry for the feel of those puffy areolae in his mouth. Adam looked down at her blonde pubic hair and the incredible folds of her pussy lips launching out of her clitoris demanding to be touched and sucked and fondled. His gaze continued on down to the bottom of her beautifully tanned legs then he stepped forward and pulled her tightly into his own body.Jennifer could.