I want to feel your hot cum shooting into my mouth. Would you like that, boy? Would you like my sweet lips wrapped around your big, fat, doggy-cock, D...ke? I wouldn’t do this for any of the boys at school, but I’ll do it for you, my handsome, furry lover!”Duke, of course, did not know what Claire was saying. But that was OK. “This will be better than a Bitch-Hand-Job, Duke,” she said. “How about a…,” Claire thought what to name her new command. Got it! “Bitch-Blow-Job?” she said teasingly.. I feel Ambers face fall into my neck. I feel the coolness of the duct tape that silences both of us. I snuggle her in. I squeeze her hands as we move in rhythm to each other. "I will leave you two to enjoy each others company." Pete closes the door. I imagine that we were that way for about two hours. Amber and I were lying still when Pete returned. We both were totally exhausted. "Are you two hungry?" Pete asks. I feel Amber nod. I nod too. I can smell the aroma of chicken coming from the. If I wasn't liking girls already I would get that way staring at you. Those curls just make me want to bury my whole face in your pussy, Sylvia. You taste so fucking good and you make these noises when you ...... I have to look for your clittie sometimes .. Do you like it when I do that? Mmmmmmmmmm. My pussy is so ugly. My lips hang out, I have so much hair there, but even so, you can still see my clit a little."Judy didn't like the way her body looked, with her big boobs, tummy rolls, love. He slipped her thong out the way and plunged his finger inside of her. Amber melted further into Simon. She didn't care that he was now fingering her in full view of anyone in the bar who cared to take notice. All she wanted was his cock and to cum. Simon led Amber out of the bar and into the beer garden. It had already got fairly dark so he was able to find a table towards the edge of the patio where the big outdoor lights didn't reach. They were fairly secluded but anyone who wanted to see.