Amy sucked his cock. Her success read like neon on his face even in dim light."Keep going honey," whispered Julie. My tongue circled the circular hill...around her navel and teased inside making her giggle. I journeyed south. When my lips neared her pussy, she lifted it up, but I skirted around it. "Don't tease me Joe. I need your tongue," she muttered.My lips quickly surrounded her clit and I sucked. "Oh fuck," moaned Julie, her hips rising again. Then I teased around the source and built her. It was one of those orgasms that you don't remember afterwards, the kind that knocks you out from raw pleasure. Both partners were so exhausted, so filled that the mind becomes clouded in post-coital bliss. Other than the fact that Cindy's voluptuous form was intertwined with the dark skin of her human boyfriend, it was the type of climax that makes you wonder whether it actually happened; and that uncertainty compels you to try to repeat the experience.At least, that was Cindy's first thought. He closed his eyes for a second, took a breath and then said, “Yes, if I can touch your also?” I really didn’t care if he touched me or not, I just knew that I needed to feel his hardness in my hand. I reached over and slowly wrapped my hand around his hard dick, feeling it twitch. It seemed to feel hotter than my own. I ran my hand all over it and even cupped his balls before I lightly started stroking his meat. I loved the way he felt in my hand, and he must have enjoyed it too because. I took a leak while looking at the light under the sink. When I got done, I kneeled down below the sink and looked through the piping. I could see a bathtub. The connecting bathroom was a mirror image of mine.After a few seconds, my jaw dropped when I saw a gorgeous full figured woman bending over the bathtub. She must have been in her late 40’s. I’m sure she was cleaning out the tub, but all I really noticed was her perfectly shaved pussy and asshole staring at me. As she moved around on.