It was the fifth time I had looked at the clock in the last hour and it did not seem to be ticking by quick enough. Most nights I was content just lay...ng here, but for some reason, tonight I was restless. I had the urge to get up and move around. I normally would not do that because I did not want to disturb anyone else who might be sleeping. As the clock reached 2:00am, I no longer seemed to care. I could not bring myself to lay there quietly for one moment longer. Deciding that maybe I. My fingers curled around it, my tongue curling in this delectable pussy. My hand reached between my thighs while I brought them up so I was flat footed on the bed. My thighs parted wide, I wanted her to be able to watch as the dildo disappeared inch by inch into me. Her whimpers of, “Fuck yourself Charlie…. Fuck your cunt so fucking hard… fuck yes!” while she continued to ride my face. I did. I slammed my dildo so fucking hard into me I screamed as I did, my head coming up hard off the bed. My. “After the way he treated you – and Alison. If he’s left the RAF and is working at that Hospice place, then he’s got what he wanted, hasn’t he? Well, what he fucking deserves, anyway… What’s he got to complain about to you?”In the distance, Alison could just see the man in black now kneeling behind his partner, his face pressed up against her bare buttocks. “But it’s dirty, mistress!” his voice echoed across the grass.“Then fucking clean it, slave!” shouted the woman, slapping the man’s bottom. !” She’s genuinely amazed... “That’s mind-blowing!”“You ain’t even started yet, love...” Responds our host. “Everyone says his cock is twice as good as his tongue...”Faye’s face is a picture of desire... “Ohhh ... Let’s have some of that then...” – and she’s shuffling forward on her back, bringing her pussy right to the edge of the bed ... Not rolling over – she clearly wants this missionary style ... She wants to look into the dog’s eyes as he fucks her!Her smooth thighs now on either side of.