She was dressed a little differently this day to normal I put it down to the hot weather she was wearing a white summer dress it was thin material and...straps over her shoulders she nice, so as I went in Brenda said take a seat on the settee and I will bring in the tea. We sat chatting not about anything in particular I couldn't help but keep glancing at her tits you could her nipples through the thin material of her dress as she wasn't wearing a bra, I think Brenda must have noticed me keep. “You have a way with that tongue, you talk right and fuck right too..” she panted, now adding fingers to the mix to her amusement.Soon she was squirming around me, clutching to whatever surface she could as my fingers went wild and fast. Soon she placed a hand on mine, so stopped and rose again, kissing her deep like we’re on our honeymoon already.“Alright.. lemme work for you baby, I wanna show my love for what you’ve been doin’.” I sit up right, and. “It feels great. It’s so comfortable” replied Lauren, feeling the material on her arms.“Good, let’s get cracking then. Take a seat on the stool, usual pose to start with.”And so Lauren sat while her picture was taken, not once or twice as she had expected, but at least ten times in a couple of different poses. It was a painless pleasure, sitting there in her expensive clothes, surrounded by the accouterments of the jet-set. She returned to the room to exchange her skirt for a pair of jeans. As. The boobs were almost 40 d size, with small black areolas and big nipples. The female was dusky and was moaning and breathing heavily. The kissing turned into eating. Biting the lips and tongues were lost in each other’s mouths. Slowly the husband licked his index finger. He inserted the finger in the wife’s panty and started playing with her clit. While the passionate kissing was on. The female had a very heavy moan. The male’s finger was inside her vagina, in and out, giving her ultimate.