I looked back down at Vanessa. She looked a picture with my cock in her mouth. The feeling was wonderful. I found myself thrusting towards Vanessa’... lips. At one point I reached out to place my hands behind her head and then realised my mistake as they pulled through her head without touching anything. Vanessa looked so real, so enticing. Vanessa stopped her oral actions at just the right time. I think if she had carried on, I would have spurted right down her lovely throat. Vanessa stood. "Women choose their blouses carefully, knowing full well what will be revealed and what concealed." The image on all three of the pyramid screens showed the hostess's shoulder, the spaghetti strap leading down to the hem across her chest, only the very tops of her breasts exposed. "A woman knows almost instinctively that she can keep her shoulders back, preserving her modesty. A woman knows when someone wishes that he could look down her blouse. She knows, if she wants to, that hunching her. I thrusted faster and faster untill my cock went limp and slipped out of her. She turned and kissed me. We took turns washing each other, then rinsed off and dryed one another in the thick lush towels the salon uses. Once we were dry, I lifted Anita and laid her down on the massage table.I lifted her arms over her head and spread her legs open. I walked behind her so I was standing behind her head. Slowly I began massaging her chest and stomach. My hands squeezed her breasts together and I. You're so tight." Ooooo baby....cum whenever you want...just cum inside me."I drew myself up onto my knees and looked at the scene below me. Caley's exquisite body spread eagle on her back. Her tits bouncing with the force of my thrusts, her mouth open in pleasure, words pouring out, words like 'fuck me', 'cum in me', 'fuck my arse'. And then the most amazing vision, my hard cock thrusting in and out of her arse while her semi erect, spent cock slowly hardened again.I felt my balls and arse.