Christine's sex tingled as she watched, and she saw Adam adjust his throbbing cock as he did the same. Becky's saliva glimmered in the glow of the nig...tlight on Dan's shaft and her chin. Christine couldn't help but press her fingers between her legs to dull the ache there.Dan's grip on the sink counter behind him tightened, his pleasure plainly written on his face. His muscles bulged as he tensed, his hips twitching toward her hot mouth. Christine knew he must be on the edge, and Becky must. The sight mesmerized me but judging the way she reacted to this situation I don’t think she wanted me to see her in that state.When our eyes met, there was a clear expression of shock in her eyes. For she turned away to run inside the bathroom but slipped and fell.The towel came off her and she lied naked on her back, exposing every aspect of her well crafted body adorned by unshaven pubes. I sat erect and then stood up, speechless and quite late to notice the heat flowing in my body and how. Several times I assumed she was dead, only to notice her feebly lift her head or weakly shift her position slightly.Then no-one came to the garage for a whole day. To my surprise Sophie suddenly struggled to speak to me. Turning her face towards me I saw hatred in her eyes. She hissed a string of obscenities at me then paused, gasping for breath. "How long now?" she hoarsely whispered. "Does it matter?" I replied. We were both as good as dead anyway. I felt apathetic as to whether. Both were eating cunt through linen as Reena wore regular panties and Claude a large pair of panties like Elise’s. The front of the panties was getting wet with juices and saliva. The women switched to a face to face regular cunt fuck position. They would have preferred going naked but were afraid their panties would be stolen by the crowd of onlookers. One could see their black pubic hair through the wet linen. Even if flesh was not touching flesh, the rubbing was just as exciting as clit.