I hadn't seen that pussy for a long time so as I lifted my arm, I leant over and looked at those lovely lips, I brought my hand down again, she flinch...d, gripping the bedding, I slid my hand down over her buttocks, my fingers touching over her pussy and down her legs, her buttocks were red with my hand marks over that white flesh. My erect cock was prodding up at her as she lay over my legs, her breathing was heavy, and so was mine, there was excitement between us as my hand came down again and. The moment the delicious traditional Italian filled her mouth she hummed in approval which finally forced his eyes from his thoughts. She smiled wide as she chewed. His brow furrowed, lines deepened. Her brows curiously lifted in question to his expression. She swallowed then asked, ‘What’s wrong? Don’t like your food?’ His brow remained furrowed as he shook his head and reluctantly focused on dinner. Would there be dessert? The situation had grown silent, remained that way until both were. “It’s been a while that I don’t watch two women doing it… at least for free”“So we’re going to give you the best show ever, Dolly!”“Indeed”The showgirl could watch from first row how Vikki and Allison were more than just boss and secretary. She could feel in the air both ladies shared some kind of connection between them, like if they were destined to be with each other. Dolly always thought that the best sex was between two or more people that shared that bond to each other and could made it. “Looking forward to my holiday,” I changed the subject abruptly, “Amsterdam is looking good but it’s a toss up between Amsterdam and Majorca.”“Ooh, Majorca sounds good,” she shivered, “warm beaches, blue skies, I love the beach.”“Plenty of beaches in Australia,” I replied, “I spent a few months working in Broome.”“Where’s that?”“Northwestern Australia,” I brushed ash from my trousers, “it’s an old pearling town, but it’s so out of the way you pretty much get left to your own devices. You have.