He didn't know her. But it was magical, like they were meant to be together this way. His hand stroked over her shoulder and down her arm, past her wa...st to her thighs. She was straddling the seat, already spread wide, and moaned into his mouth as he touched her crotch. She was definitely wet and he could feel it through the nylon. His fingers pressed into her, pushing the nylon between her swollen pussy lips, massaging her cunt. Emily found his zipper and tugged it down. Her hand slipped in. "When we get started just whack me as hard as you can. Give me six with my trousers on and then bare my arse for another six," instructed Brenda.Brenda bent over the back of the settee and her two large buttocks stretched her trousers.Christine stood behind her cane in hand but as prior to her first lesbian experience a few days ago she was nervous before delivering her first caning.As she always was in this situation Brenda was wet as she anticipated the first cane stroke.Christine had one. As she sat she maneuvered my head between her knees so I'd get a great view. I was amazed at seeing my first pussy! She had a decent bush working , being the 70's and all! My little pecker was so hard I thought it was going to split wide open! The sight of her pussy gushing just about took my breath away! After she finished she asked me if I wanted to dry her off. I anxiously accepted! I blotted her snatch with a wad of T.P.. When I finished she said she wanted to 'show me something'... Our. I was also feeling like the excess of sensory stimulation had blown my mind. I was in a feeling of what can be called limbo… Between life and death. My nervous system was locked into an ecstasy routine. I tried to move but felt paralyzed. My brain either was not issuing the commands or my muscles were unable to obey them. My breath was coming in huge gasps and i felt my heart was almost ready to explode. Sheila was in a similar state and she fell forward in a dead faint. I might have worried.