It's kind of sticky so the first layer of plaster won't fall off." Gloria and I poured on lotion and used our hands to slick Molly's body from chin to...knees. Even with recent orgasms it was exciting. I definitely got hard.While Gloria posed Molly, I whipped up the first layer of plaster with our drill powered mixer. Gloria had Molly kneel on a low table with her legs wide spread. It made her pussy just about perfect cock height. Then Gloria brought the weight bench close so Molly could lean her. The other woman could sit on a chair and watch us, talk and comment as much as she liked, preferably become extremely turned on, but she would not be allowed to participate.One Friday night one of Marylin’s female friends joined us for dinner in our city apartment. Good food, even better wine and stimulating conversation, which towards the end of the second bottle, turned to sex and in particular our sex life.Marylin took great delight in telling her friend, not for the first time I suspect,. I undone her blouse and her saree and laid her on the dinning table , she has a very beautiful cunt , with hair trimmed properly and cleaned , her pussy was so welcoming that i had not time to waste , as she laid on the table i went in between her thighs to tick my face to her pussy , i was so god damn turned on by the smell that i started licking her over the underwear and bit her to tease her .She was pushing my face hard on to her cunt and asked e to bit it with lips i followed her order as. The mother panicked and said: “It’s a pair of boots.”The next morning was thanksgiving, she walked past her father shaving in the bathroom.He cut him self and exclaimed: “Oh, shit!”The little girl asked what shit meant. “I’m shaving right now, sweety” said her father.Then the girl went into the kitchen where her mother was cooking the turkey. She accidentally dropped it on the floor and said: “Oh, fuck!”“What does fuck mean?” Asked the little girl.“I’m cooking the turkey right now, sweety.”.