Eating me as if it had a mind of its own. Our lips separated and I gazed at her in my stoned happiness as the motion sliding back and forth on my wet...cock continued, pleasuring me in ways I’d never felt before. Then the hands running up my leg and tickling my balls, it was like an electrical storm, the most pleasurable sensations ever. I smiled and she smiled back at me and our hands played as I still felt the motions and pleasure on my cock. It was at that moment I realized all the pieces. Turning him round and pushing him back on the chair, she told him it was her turn. She zoomed down to his face and sucked his bottom lip before letting go to kiss him, her mouth seeking his. She nibbled at his ear lobe and then left her mark on his shoulder, to show the world he was hers. She knelt between his legs, and using her tongue, she traced the outline of his balls through his sack. She looked at him smiling and then at the tip of his hard member. Seeing the precum already forming. I’ve never seen a bidet before.Once the water was warmed up she slipped up off my dick and sat on the bidet to let it send a nice warm water jet spraying right up into her pussy. When she stopped the jet we both looked down to see the gooey, off-white mess running out of her. She had the jet squirt up into her four more times until only clear water came out. My dick got a very quick, though thorough, washing before she led me back out to the chair we had been in earlier.She was back with her. I was being raped...and loving it!Oh yeah! I could feel the whole nine yards (pun intended), a pair of hips hitting my ass cheeks and a pair of balls slapping my crack making sloppy noises thanks to my nephew’s spit. The cock felt huge inside me, sometimes hitting my prostate, other times just pulling out all the way and ramming my insides with force.I moaned as loud as Greg’s ass allowed me. I could tell whoever was fucking my hole was impatient, maybe a little nervous, nonetheless very.