I was right by the door when John knocked. As I opened it he was nervously checking up and down the hall and slid in. (If anyone had seen him, his sur...eptitious checking would have actually told anyone exactly what was going on, LOL.)John is such a sensual man. His hand barely brushed the fabric over my nipple. It felt so nice. And even when he held my breasts in his hand he caressed them softly and tenderly. I loved it when he pushed the silky fabric between my legs and rubbed me gently there.. Never.Shit – why.There was only one time we wanted to and I was so hot and sweaty as we had been playing tennis – I was a bit overpowering and he was a bit put off by the smell so he didn’t. I was really disappointed.Well don’t be.He didn’t say a word …………… he just went down on me and before I realised it he had his arms around my legs pulling them apart and his fingers had opened my slit and he had his tongue rubbing between my lips and up onto my clit. God it was an amazing sensation, my. My back and thighs are on fire. I've never ridden a horse in my life. My neck aches too from where I've been craning it to look at all your beautiful scenery." "Hmm," Ajei said. "I might have just the thing to help you out there. Hold on a second." Ajei jumped up from her position on the blanket next to me by the fire and rooted around in the bottom of one of the pockets of her saddle bag. She pulled out a small ceramic bottle that was painted in ornate designs of horses being ridden by proud. While concentrating on putting this lovely thing in, I lost track of what Sally and Mary were doing. I had to pick up the remote and re-wind it to where I had paused it before.Sally said as she watched Mary inserting her cock in herself "Yea, baby, that's it, Oh yea, that's it, put it in, yea, now watch me as you do yourself. Don't look at yourself, watch me" Mary was watching her, and so was I. Sally was fucking herself nice and slow. She moaned with every stroke and then she started in again.