The video continues, showing you lay on the sofa your fingers sneaking into your wet knickers the look on your face changing as your fingers find your...pussy lips and you start to stroke them. You remove them to show me they are wet and you place them to your lips licking the juices from your fingers. All the time staring into the camera. This is too much and I start to stroke my cock, whilst watching you. I am getting hot and the layers of my camouflage uniform making me hotter. You remove your. Not a bad idea. Get right on that, will you Pat?”“Hmmph,” she said, turning on her heel and walking out of Jim’s office. Then she stuck her head back in the doorway and stuck her tongue out at him.“You know Pat, back when I was a boy, if a girl stuck her tongue out at you it meant she owed you ten minutes in bed,” said Jim, laughing.“Ten minutes? That’s twice what you’d need, I’m sure,” she bantered back.Jim shook his head, knowing he’d really miss Pat. They’d become good friends, dealt with. After applying a liberal amount of lubricant inside her arse hole, I made the Max kneel on the bed so that as she was tonguing my wet pussy he was raping her rear hole and as he was so hard he soon managed to get over a half of his throbbing hard erection inside her, enough for him to give her a good fucking. Soon, he had forgotten about me, and was literally raping her arse. I could see from the look on her face that she was in extreme pain and was starting to cry. I grabbed her head and. This must have been how my wife had previously felt in the woods and the industrial estate. It was a great feeling being admired by a stranger. I also noticed Emma fingers tightly squeeze between her thighs, pushing against her crotch. "Emma, can I be honest? I'm very tipsy and very horny. I've always wanted to see another woman holding my husband's cock. I'd really like it if you would touch Logan's cock," my wife stated, looking directly at the flustered brunette. Again, this had never been.