And Mistress, the nerve of some females! Would you believe it? She actually positioned herself so she was upwind of Duke so her scent couldn’t help ...ut drift down to him. And then she has the nerve to stretch, practically on top of him, to make damned sure he could see how beautifully muscled she is. Good grief! It ... it ... it was disgusting, is what it was. Disgusting!”“Tell me about Sheena, Duchess. And why is it that I really don’t think you dislike her? You don’t, do you?”“No, I don’t,”. I brought my mouth over to her ear and started to lick her ear and the nape of her neck. She always had to protest, but her protest were never enough and her body betrayed her. I got my had far enough up her short skirt to realize there was no underwear and began to make slow passes with my finger over her moist and tender pussy. Her mouth parted in a soft moan and my tongue slid from her neck to her lips. The taste of our lipstick mixed in my mouth as my tongue searched for her tongue. I stood. Thankfully, John was concerned about his own cock trying to stretch in his shorts and he was looking down at his own crotch, being concerned if Mr. Milosky saw his cock twitching. John was looking down at his own crotch but he did look a bit and saw from behind, Mr. Milosky trying to pull his towel up as quickly as possible but not before John could see at least a 5—6 inches of almost limp length of his cock, thick as a can of coke with the pair of balls that were at least a pound in weight. She had a bush unlike Harriet so it was hard to catch a glipse of her young cunt. So there we were three teenagers sitting masturbating to a homemade porno when we heard a car pull up. Me and Rob struggled putting away our cocks whereas Molly just pulled her skirt up. Life is so much easier for girls. All three of us were flustered and me and Rob had obvious hard-ons. Molly decided this would be an appropriate time to leave so we walked her home and said goodbye. On the way back me and.