She took her t shirt off, and then her shorts, she was wearing a black bra and black thong. She put her hands behind her back to undo her bra, her bi... breasts revealed, quite pert but they were so big they hung down, her big nipples showing. Now I could feel my cock going hard, I couldnt help it she was so nice. She took her thong off revealing a neatly trimmed bush, dark blonde in colour. "There you go, I told you I would do it" she said laughingly. I dont think she had noticed my cock. He may not come up here and has no reason to enter this unused bedroom.”Then she was gone.Within a minute she was back with the diary, lighter and eye glasses and we stood behind the door, listening. The bedroom was close to the stairs, the walls quite thin, so if you were quiet you could hear the man, who we assumed was Curly Cavenagh, banging about in the kitchen.“He’s filling a kettle with water,” in a low whisper, Mary kept up a running commentary of Cavenagh’s movements and actions. “Now. Three of them were hugging and kissing Martha while we were mating, and three others were hugging and kissing me at the same time!“But they were very good to us. Following our lovemaking, the girls had pizza for us. And they even had our preference right, too. They were magnificent three-meat pizzas with extra cheese.” The giant animal paused for a moment and then added, “The girls took bites from each of them, too. They claimed they were just ensuring that the pizzas were good enough.” Looking. Close your eyes as you do it, just rub your palms and your fingers together. Smear it everywhere, and as you do it, just imagine... the feel of my pussy juices instead of that lube.Just think... If I was there with you now, I'd have let you dip your hand between my legs, taking some of my honey to smear over your skin... Would you like that?Would you lick it? Would you lick my juices? Taste them off your own fingers? Maybe if you're a good boy, next time I'll let you dip your tongue into my.