Oh to have a man that got hard while licking my pussy, she thought. As Renee received her delicious tongue lashing, Amy reached down pushed aside her...panties. Her finger gently parted her pussy lips dipped into her honey-pot. A sigh of satisfaction escaped her lips. She imagined it was her getting licked or standing beside Renee, and the finger inside her was not her own, but the man's. She twirled her finger in her cunt as she slid it in out a few times. Amy inhaled sharply. Oh that feels. Now would be her inspection, later every part of her would be physically explored.Now He came to her face. She was gorgeous. He felt privileged she had come to Him. Her chin was slightly jutted, but in a cute way. She tried not to make eye contact with Him, but she failed, flicking her eyes from Him to elsewhere nervously. He did not stop her, only watched amused.Her lips, thin and painted a medium hue of pink were pressed together firmly, more so than normal He thought. Her teeth, large and. Every few seconds he came off, looked around to check we were private, then went back to work on me. On one of these occasions he saw a car had parked about 20 metres away and we sat up, pulled our trousers back to cover our aroused cocks. After 5 minutes the other car drove away and we were alone again and we lowered trousers to play on. This time I went down on him, a thick cut cock. I worked on his cock head, then slid my lips down and down until the head was just tickling my throat and. But since it had the taste of her ass, and she disliked how it was, Miss Foster herself decided to take things in other way by offering a handjob instead. Merder declined the offer.“I would like the handjob, but bare hands cut off the mood and I can’t get it off with them”“What the problem? Are you a germaphobe or something?”, asked Francis Foster.“No, is not that!” Merder answered “I just don’t like bare hands. I feel it’s boring...”Frankie was surprised to hear that and asked how ‘boring’.