The man was poking her very hard, the woman was fucking her face and she had Shelley’s nipples in her fingers as she slid about. I couldn’t see Sh...lley’s face for clues as to whether she was up for this or not, but judging by what had been happening a few minutes ago she fucking well had to be didn’t she! They continued for a while, I saw the woman orgasm on Shelley, her body jerked and twitched, she ground her hips down on to my wife and I knew she had come on her, and in her mouth. Then the. Carl had brought her home but he did not come in. She seemed very tired. We kissed hello but she appeared to be pre-occupied. I made us both a drink and we sat down in the kitchen.She gave every appearance of being Italian, her deep tan emphasising her Latin features. So I spoke to her in Italian. "I amma so 'appy to 'avva you 'ome, Kelly. To be sure, bejasus and begorrah." She didn't have any Irish blood, of course, but I was on a roll and in the mood to show-off."Is that so?" She was not. Her hand gripped my arse as we hugged.A larger than life lady in every way, her huge tits threatening to spill from her black cotton basque. She looked up at me and smiled."Still making the best of those little tits, Sara?" Few could get away with that, she could."Still trying to control your fat arse, Jayne?" We embraced again before turning to face the clients who applauded warmly.It was our job to start the evening before the waitresses began their work. Jayne bent over, offering the clients. She fell forward, her face between his feet, and ground her pussy into him, trying to get every drop of his cum. She lay there, jerking, and shaking as the tremors subsided, from her last climax. She was breathing deep and fast, as she rose from him, and turned to take his sticky, cum coated dick in her mouth. She sucked and licked him until she was satisfied that there was nothing left for her. Hong handed each of them a can of Coke, and she swished the first swallow around in her mouth, spat.