Janet glanced in my direction, "Well, he's still enjoying the show your putting on for him now."Angela glanced over her shoulder at me and smiled, sho...k her head, eyes rolling up as she looked back to Janet, who's breathing was more strained."Fuck me harder Angela, that's it, make me come. Oh shit, fuck, yes, oohhhh." Janet's hips thrust up to meet Angela's ramming of the dildo and as she let out her last squeal they both froze and Janet slumped back to the bed and lay twitching as Angela. She then took her right hand and stroked from the base of it to the head very slow. He continued rubbing her gorgeous nipples as they both got into a rhythm. His hips moved up and down in time with her strokes as he met her hands movement. She moved her hand to the head and rubbed the underneath with her thumb as he tried fucking her hand. He loved this and said, fucking yes, that’s so good. Her back was to the sliding door and she didn’t realize Steve and Max were standing on the balcony. She bounced faster now, as she tried to get me to blow my load in her, as she let loose her flood. She moved all the way up my cock and stopped. She felt me getting ready. "Here I cum baby," I yelled. "I am going to fill up your pussy with my hot jiz." "I am cumming too!" she moaned, She slammed down and when she hit my balls with her pussy I filled her up with my cum. She released her juices and squirted over my stomach, my face, on the bed and her legs. Suddenly there was another mouth. "Your shoes give you away, they look so randy." The implication was sparse and clear. But it was correct also, what the guard had said. After Manuela with some trouble had taken off her tight jeans everyone saw that her high-heeled pumps, a good 6 cm high, stretched her strong thighs to their most favourable extension. Deeply her high-quality white panties, very low-cut, clung to her tight buttocks and stressed her womanly figure. The panties were correctly curved in front in the place of her.