Your wetness spreads over your swollen pussy lips, and I hear your breathing quicken as you moan softly, pressing your lips against my chest. You kiss...across my chest to my nipple, circling and licking my nipple with your tongue. Pulling the towel from my waist, you push your hand between our embrace and clasp the warmth of my hard shaft, and reach your other hand behind me to massage and squeeze my ass, then lightly run your fingernails across my ass and over my back. I shiver at the feel of. "And I am going to fuck your tits. Your big fucking tits," said Martin. With that Alison moved her face to between my legs. Alison started gently lapping and nuzzling at my pussy, opening my outer lips with her fingers. She slid her tongue along my slit and along the sides of my clit. My toes curled at the sensations that were spearing through me. My visiom however was taken my Martin who had manoeuvred himself so he straddled my torso. My tits were still slippery from the copious oil that. Actually, she had a much longer and larger name, as did they all, but the names had all been shorted.Soon we were in the fields, crossing a small stream, and angling towards a slightly wooded area. Courtney cantered off ahead of us, and we men hung back."That was truly amazing how you procured your riding clothes. You were only gone about 10 minutes. Care to tell me how you did it?" he asked curiously.Well, in for a penny, in for a pound as the old saying goes."Simple really. I went upstairs,. Just barely lightly teasing the head of your pulsating cock. Your hands find their way to my shoulders as you try to force me down over you, but, grabbing your wrists briskly I throw your hands up over your head and straddle you instead. My legs sprawled out in front of me flanking your body... the soft suede of my shoes brushing against your cheek as you nuzzle up against them. You kiss frantically over them as you remove my shoes and toss them to the side. Repositioning until I sitting.