In the loudest possible whisper I could muster I enquired what the fucking hell they thought they were doing. I thought both James and Chris were as s...raight as they came, but clearly I was wrong. James looked at me and smiled. “Hey, would you like to join us? I am sure Chris wouldn’t mind. Would you?” Chris wasn’t objecting to the idea. In fact I am sure there was something of a glint in his eye. “You’re a fucking cunt you know that,” I said. I keep some of “our” sex toys in James room.. "Do you smell my pussy, whore?" she asked "Yes, I smell your pussy," I answered. "When you start to cum I want you to tell me you are cumming while smellingmy girl cum all over you face," Victoria said. I was grinding my pussy againsthers as hard as I could and she was pinching, twisting and pulling on my nipplesas hard as she could. It was painful--but also the most pleasure I have everfelt. I was in heaven and hell at the same time. It felt so good I loved it,but all that pleasure was coming. I don't think you broke any ribs but jolly nearly."She bumped his chest with her forehead. "I've said it before but I'll say it again: you are a very cheeky man." Hmm," mused Andrew and gently squeezed her bottom. He swept her up and, carrying her to the sofa, sat down with her on his knee. "Time, I suggest, to kiss and make up."He suited the action to the words and she responded enthusiastically. They were never more than two inches apart for the rest of the evening.It was not until the. His hands came up to be gently placed on her waist before they moved slowly up to cover each of her breasts. Sienna could not prevent the low gasp that burst from her lips and was immediately aware of an increase in her moistening.Grant’s hands had moved down again, were being inserted inside the waistband of her panties, and they kept moving downwards, taking her panties with them. As they dropped Sienna stepped out of them, and Grant sighed, “Some pussy! The colour of a lioness. Natural, like.