I was just gently rubbing her pussy through her thong. Not enough to get her over excited but just enough to have her murmuring in quiet passion as sh... rested her head on my shoulder with her eyes closed.I too had my eyes closed for a minute or two and I was startled when I looked up and saw a man standing right behind Beth. He had wedged himself between us and the couple behind, he was facing them and I could make out in the dim lighting that there was some movement in his arm, so I could only. ” John turned to look at his electrician—an excellent tradesman himself. “From what I hear, royals can be all chummy in one instant and cut your balls off in the next. Who’d have thought a bunch of laborers could get the best of a merchant like Ferguson? Did you read that agreement in yesterday’s newspaper? He gave in to every demand those workers made. I tell you, that Cyning boy twisted the screws on a fellow who talks all the time about going to Buxton House.”“That’s as may be. Ferguson sure. You're making me so wet," Amber murmured. "Am I?" Rose smiled wickedly. "Let's just see about that." She trailed her hand down Amber's sexy body. She reached Amber's pussy and found that she was indeed wet. "Mmm..you are very wet." She pulled her hand away and licked her fingers. She slid down Amber's body spreading her thighs apart. She put Amber's legs over her shoulders and lowered her head to drink the delicious nectar coming out of her honey pot. She ate Amber's pussy like she was starved.. Tim groaned, “Oh, mother, your…pussy, your pussy, makes me want to shoot a stream clear across the room. I want to cum, I’ve got to cum, oh, mom, mom, mom…oh God, oh, oh,” Tim was so hot he knew it wouldn’t take much hand action to cum, especially since he was staring at his mother’s open burning pussy.“Cum for me, baby, cum like you did on my ass last night. You remember my ass don’t you, baby, mommy’s ass that you shot your white juice on, that you greased up so nice. Do it, honey, do it to.