It wasn’t actually in Soho, and the shop on the ground floor was just a normal bookshop. But if you saw the arrow, pointing down the stairs to where...us pervs could find a lovely dirty bookshop. It was a very warm day and I was overheating in my rainmac as I entered the doorway. I walked the length of the normal bookshop, passing people in shorts and T-shirts, one or two who glanced at this flustered-looking perv in his dirty mac, all done up, heading for the dirty bookshop in the basement. It’s. Clyda quickly moved her own hands down to the shaft of her cock, and shoved them between Ebony's. Now there was a black-white, black-white pattern of flesh gripping the shaft of her cock from just above the balls, to just below the head. "Oh fuck, yes!" screamed Clyda, as her orgasm rocked her body. "Watch out for your eyes, Ebony!" Together the four hands produced a sight seldom seen on the Island. The first spurt of cum from Clyda's cock was like someone had set off a fire hydrant. Like. She didn't struggle when her daughter sucked a nipple and she didn't struggle as her daughter pressed her against the bed so that she had to sit on it. Nor did she struggle when she was pushed backwards until she was laying on her back with her daughter's head between her thighs."Mum you are in need of a gardener down here, please get this bush trimmed."Wendy had her sex sucked and licked by another woman for the first time in her life and she loved every precious moment of her introduction to. I turned around and saw Darcy standing just inside the tree line. She had her hands down the front of her shorts and was stroking herself right there in the woods. My cock instantly began to inflate again."What are doing here?" I asked."This is as good a time as any we will get to shove that big hard cock into me." She replied."What? Where is Steve?" He went down to the store to get some beer for tonight, he forgot it when we stopped, and the store is at least an hour away."Darcy did not have.