My skirt kept on riding up and I constantly found myself pulling it down. When I sat, my skirt would ride up even more, exposing my bright pink thong ...o anyone who sat across from me, despite my best efforts to conceal it by crossing my legs or gluing them together. It was no use. I just sat there and let the guys enjoy the view.I was sitting on the couch between two of my husband's friends, Rodney and Ken. Rodney is a well-built, muscular black guy and Ken is a tall, cute white man. Rodney and. At the same time I felt a hand cupping my shaven balls then a finger stroke along my hard shaft that was still moist from my mistress’s saliva, the finger turned into a hand that gripped around my cock and moved up and down. The mouth attending my nipples moved away, I then felt movements around my head, I got a smell of a fresh clean pussy that was lowered onto my face. I eagerly licked and probed at the very smooth bald cunt that was offered to me, the taste was sweet and honey textured, I. "When I got back with the supplies Weena said, "Dry and about ten degrees warmer than here." That's good news. I was getting tired of rain and chilly mornings. Tea and crisps?" No, ginger ale and no ice." I'll bring it upstairs." Thanks. You're so good to me." To both of you."Weena ate a few biscuits before getting up in the morning. When she got downstairs I had made both coffee and tea and had a bowl of fruit on the table."You're so sweet. Can you keep it up for nine months?" Don't have to.. .do you mind if I...I mean, can I touch it?" Sure," Connor replied, "on one condition." What's that" Sarah asked."Take your bra off first". He commanded."I really don't think I should..." Sarah teased."Have it your way..." Connor said and began to stuff his big semi-erect dick back into his coveralls."Wait, OK, OK. Here, I'll do it." Sarah asked as she reached behind her and undid the clasps of her bra. As she bent her arms to reach the middle of her back her breasts were thrust forward,.