Her stomach went sour and she stiffened when the young man said, “Excuse me. I’m sorry to bother you.” “Pardon?” she responded, her conscien...e not allowing her to ignore him. Thankfully, the bus was heading her direction, which at least offered the potential of escape. “I’ll get to the point, because your bus is coming. My name is Brian. I’m a photographer and do some online content.” He held out a card. “This is a website address I have set up for potential models. There’s a place on the page. I grabbed her hips and pulled her ass forward. I pressed my face to her pussy and began licking and slurping the dripping piss from her pussy. Her pussy was slippery with her juices mixed with piss. My tongue explored and her cunt. I licked off her juices and swallowed them. They were salty. She had done some sweating this morning and I could taste that as well. I searched the folds of her pussy with my tongue for more delicious creamy juice. I think I had cleaned her the best I could. I stood. The mum had now stopped sucking her friends nipple and had moved her head down between her friends legs, pushing her knickers to one side and lapping away at her wet cunt, with her hand inside her own knickers. The baby had stopped feeding as well by now and her mummy simply craddled her towards her massive breasts as she enjoyed having her friend lick her pussy. After some time the mum immerged from her friends thighs and moved back up to her breasts and as she slipped her hand back into her. Wet squishy noises eminating from their bodies as their efforts made them slowly inch towards H and I on the slippery surface of the raised oily platform. We were too busy grinding into each others bodies to notice that the girls heads were now touching and bouncing around with each thrust of the guys on top of them. As soon as they became aware that they were that close they cocked their heads and were able to steal a quick french kiss and tongue suck each other.Meanwhile, A and I were still.