Ann's ass was moving to meet the tongue that was lapping her pussyjuices. I moved to the side and could see Ann's mouth held firmly over mywife's sl...t. She was shaking her head back and forth while she suckedLisa's clit into her hot mouth. Lisa was arching her back to get moreof her cunt into Ann's mouth. Lisa's long legs were spread wide andwere moving in and out as her lover sucked harder on her clit. I must have made some noise as they both stopped abruptly and lookedat me. Lisa. I must have climaxed thirty, forty times. I lost count.” “Jesus Astrid! No wonder he was begging to be left alone.” Her hand grazed his hardness, “Y’know, whilst everyone else might die from a terminal case of embarrassment. It was such a rush for me. You really let yourself go too.” He growled as her firm hand gripped his shaft. “So I was thinking… after a couple of days rest, you might want some more?” -=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Perched on the edge of the table with her legs spread widely apart, he. It's not that he's bent or even him fake, feminine, high camp way but the fact he always told Michelle to stay away from me, not to get involved beyond friends,not to sleep with me and so on. What's his problem, it's not like he's wanting her incredible body nor could his tiny limp faggots cock please her delicious pussy.He wants me himself thats what it is, she probably tells him all about the things I do to her with my big cock n it drives him mad wishing I was filling his queerboy arse for. I am a sportsman. I used to play volleyball from Gujarat team till my age of 25 and later I offered my services as a coach to the state team. This story is of age 30 my mine. We were having a volleyball camp for girls and boys selected for state at rajkot for 15 days. I was coach of men’s team. In our team a player named Anuj was there and he was having a affair with a girl player named Vaishal. We all knew about that. Anuj was a average looking guy but was very rich, while Vaishal was.