Yvette took the other. So positioned, we ran ourselves up and down along its length, until Kathy's hand got in the way. The double vibrations were m...king me feel twice as horny as a normal dildo, and I'm sure Kathy couldn't control herself either. In fact, I'm certain, because she started fingering her vaginal lips with her free hand. It didn't take long for all three of us to burst our crotches with all this tension in the air. After that, we rotated. I held onto the dildo as Kathy and. My pussy was soaked, but my cock was soft and flaccid!I turned my back to Lisa and rubbed at myself. What the hell? Usually if I give the ol' sausage a little stroke, she springs right to attention! I grabbed at myself through my suit and stroked harder. Oh shit! This wasn't good!"Sherry, I feel weird." Shut up!" I snapped, while pawing through my bag. I looked at the two milk bottles and couldn't help a whimper. Oh my God, both of them had matching tears in the label! Shit! I just took six. We, she and I stood there at the precipice to the arch tunnel as from the debauchery, then stood up and walked toward me was a very alluring Grecian goat Satyress, her hand beckoning me to join the throng.Such was a slender and lovely a nimble creature that Satyress. She stepped to stand so close I could feel her breath on my face, as I sniffed at her sweet musky smell, saw her eyes look into mine, as she said to surprise me, “You look to be middle aged, so I urge you to reconsider, and not. Beneath the skirt she had on quite lacy, very sheer, bikini panties. Her son seemed to never get his fill of looking at her slender thighs, and she decided to dress in a manner that revealed them to him.They rode slowly along a narrow trail between the tall trees, the sun filtering through. About a mile from the house they paused. Marilyn stood astraddle her bicycle, the rear of her skirt caught on the seat. Donny was slightly behind his mother and he gazed excitedly at her thighs. He could see.