"I'M CUMMING AGAIN! I'M CUMMING AGAIN! OH GOD I'M CUMMING AGAIN!" she cried"YES! YES! YES! ME TOO! I'M CUMMING TOO!" cried Mrs JonesAnd as I plunged i... deep and hard again, Carrie began crying out just as Mrs Jones began cry out, and both hot older women came in front of me together, and as Carries pussy began squeezing around my hard cock for a third time I realised I couldn't hold off any longer."OH SHIT YES!" I groaned whipping my cock out of Carries convulsing pussy and with a groan I began. She walks to the end and slowly bends over and starts racking the balls, her ass peeking from her skirt. One of the guys close to me says, "she could rack my balls any day." She grabs a stick and starts to chalk the tip and blows softly on the tip smiling the whole time. She then walks to the other end of the table and leans over with the cue to line up her shot, as she leans she spreads her legs and the skirt rises up and her ass is displayed for all. She moves her ass back and forth as she. All three of us got starkers in one of the bars. It was stellar! By the end of the evening, I'd completely forgot I was naked... in the sense that I was supposed to not be naked, y'know? We were just three women out having fun!"Lauren: "Did you have sex with any one?"Molly: "You mean at the bar? No. That's not what I go out for. Mind you, at the end of the evening, when the three of us got back to my friend's flat, we just fell in together and had great, sexy fun with each other the rest of the. “Master J and Miss Cyn are at the boat,” Mr. Kwan said. “If you wish, I can send for them.”“I prefer that my guests are made comfortable. How do I find the boat?”“Never say you would walk!” He was shocked. Walking was something Europeans never did ... even if it was a few blocks. The boat yard was near the water. Security was extremely tight. Even so, things routinely went missing. Labor was cheap but precision equipment was expensive.“I don’t see why not,” I said. “I have legs.”“We’re losing.