I then started grab whole boob in one hand but it was too huge. I was pressing and playing with them like auto horn. She started moaning slowly aaahh...umm yeahhhh. I was tickling her nipples and pinching them. She asked me to do it slowly as it pains.She was enjoying my play with her boobs and I was enjoying her handjob. I then suddenly hugged her and then kissed her on her soft lips. She also started kissing me. Guys she is a very aggressive kisser. She was kissing so hard my lips became. I could feel the cock resting on thecrack of my ass. Sudden;y I felt a hand reach under andstroke my cock. Despite myself, I was rock hard. “Looks like someone likes being a bitch, eh? Tell me.”“What,” is all I could muster to ask. “Tell me you want me to make you my bitch,” she demandedas she stroked my cock. “No.” I had to take a stand somewhere. “We’ll see, if that changes,” she said. Suddenly, herhand was moved away. I could. "Come on Janet now we have a comfortable seat let's start our picnic".As I lay there under both of them they rapidly got very heavy and my body started to ache under the pressure as they ate and laughed about how uncomfortable I must be.After about half an hour I was pleading breathlessly to be allowed up and heard Janet ask how long they should keep me there. Kathleen pulled back her skirt and laughed, "you are very red David and I can feel your heart beating", Janet laughed and added, "his. ..”-And you are just soft- she thought but she didn´t said it loud. His fingers were fucking her. She managed to get a few sneak-peek in the mirror, but she didn´t want him to see her interest. Two fingers in her cunt, one in or around her ass. “This...will just be the warm-up, Emily….”She felt like screaming at him to at least get her name right, but of cause she didn´t do that. That would have killed it, right there.The fingers went away.She was biting her pillow, to not scream with pleasure.