The guard’s fingers were on her thighs now, spreading the oil, fingers slip­ping upwards, stroking upwards towards the vee of fair curls. Sally des...erate­ly wanted to open her thighs, even if only just enough, and let those fingers in. She mustn’t let him though, if he did that she would be lost, he would have her, she would let him, no ask him: she knew she would. But he wasn’t trying to force his way between her thighs, he was just stroking, stroking her thighs with oily fingertips, creeping. My cum gushed out into my panties and my ass muscles began to squeeze Vince’s dick like it was milking a cow. This put him over the edge. He let out a long loud groan that I’m sure embarrassed him. He held my hips tight, forcing his dick as far up my ass as he could, as I felt it pulsating inside me. He stood still as his orgasm subsided. When he pulled out of my ass, he pulled my panties up and my dress down. I pushed myself up from the table, stood, and turned around to see another girl on. She had got orgasm after orgasm.With 5-6 more strokes I released my sperm in her asshole & I laid on her. Both of us remained in that position for 5-6 minutes then she says “Don’t move”. She moved a bit towards the edge of the bed with me lying on her. She took towel from the floor placed half of it below her buttock & asked me to pull my dick. She rubbed & cleaned my penis with towel. The semen started to flow out from her ass hole & with a Purrrrrr sound it stopped. Probably she was forcing. She liked showing off her body, the way the husband looked at her, and that she made his cock hard. She enjoyed teasing him and getting him all hot and bothered just by the sounds she made, the way she moved or posed, or how she looked at him. After each session, she would hurry back to her room and masturbate. Each time, she had the most intense orgasms, and often multiple orgasms. For two or three days after each photo session, Carol would masturbate thinking about what the husband and she.