Ah'll go git him." Velma handed off responsibility for kitchen operations with a glance at Inez, poured a cup of coffee, and headed for the door. Char...es stepped back so she could clear the door and eyed her, amused, as she headed off down the hall."So, you're telling me that Ed is fucking that?" Phillippe wanted to know.Boris shrugged. "It is all -- how you say? -- pink on the inside."Charles nodded. "There is the matter of their relative ages, too. Ed probably has fifteen years on Velma.". Your tongue ... just like that,” I gasped.My thighs clamped on the sides of his head and my hands instinctively pushed his head down hard into my pussy as I began grinding my hips into his mouth and tongue. He slid two fingers deep inside me and I let out a little grunt. My more aggressive moves may have shocked him but he held his tongue firmly on my clit as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through my body. I bucked against his face, involuntarily thrashing as more lightning bolts shot. You can see juices covering the straps across her crotch, and trails running down her thighs. “Yes sir. I was bad, and I’m sorry for that. I shouldn’t have cum without your permission, and I’ll try not to again.” “And what is it that you want, Pet?” “Whatever you would like, sir. I’m here for you, sir.” You look at her and feel your lust rising. You want to reach out and caress those breasts, plucking at the nipples that seem to be reaching yearningly for your touch. You want to kiss the lips. As the two of them laughed out loud Zoe caught her breath and said “I think I’m going to pee, I cant stop laughing” she cupped her hand over her dress as if she was squeezing her crotch. Becks pointed at a rock, “Go behind there, quick”.Zoe ran behind the rock and squatted. When she stood up Me and Fred could see her fixing her white panties and her dress. She came back over to us and sat down again. “Looks like flashing your butt and panties at Fred hasn’t helped his little problem” said.