“Do you like seeing her getting fucked like that?”Debbie simply nods in awe. She cannot express how aroused that is makes her to see the girl in h...ad like this. She doesn’t exactly know what is happening to her. And to be quite honest, she isn’t entirely sure that she likes it.“Are you enjoying this?” he presses.“Yes...” she whispers, but while her body is responding as nature intended it to, her mind is slowly catching up.But Debbie doesn’t really have time to mull over these thoughts, let. But, we do get their snatches clean – inside and out. Eventually they get bored with our licking and tell us to get into the van. Finally they uncuff our wrists and tell us that we can clean each other with our tongues if we want. But, Henrietta says that she's too tired to play and just wants to take a nice, long, hot shower. I agree, so we both rest while the van takes us home.It's just about sunrise when we finally pull into my driveway. I am not sure if I will find Gracie, Charlie, or. Our legs touched, we put our hands on each other’s legs and arms when telling something funny. Frank and I were having a great time, truly enjoying each other’s company. Our conversation became more and more sexual. Even though he could top, Frank was a real bottom. As well as a real slut. He liked to be fucked in his ass by as many men as possible. Lying on his back, or an all fours, Frank liked it all. As long as he was being fucked, long and hard. The atmosphere in the bar, the booze,. No not at all. Well, what is it? She looked down. Ah, I see; you’re staring at my panties! The two of us grinned sheepishly. She looked at us both with her hands on her hips. I can go and get changed if you prefer! No! said Vinny. No, you look great! He said. Hmm. Well I’m still not convinced, but one thing I do know is that it is too hot to sit around here dressed like this I’m going to get changed into something cooler. Why don’t you two put a few blankets on the terrace so that we can at.