"Harder," her voice ordered.Harry made a nibbling action over them. His hand scratched over her shoulders, and as he moved his mouth onto her belly, h... moved his hands to squeeze tightly on her breasts, and he felt her wince. Was that a sign of success?Harry had always found the inner thigh of a woman was her smoothest and most velvety stretch of skin, and he had always longed to reach that point to savour the promise of it. Now, here he was pinching and pummelling. But quickly he moved his. Kat began to ride me slow and deep so I just submitted to this adventure. I felt Kats tits press to me as she leaned to me and I felt something press to my lips it was a strawberry that she feed to me using her mouth so when I finished I our tongues meet in a passionate kiss. Kat continued to feed me treats like this as she worked my cock like no one else ever has. “Ok now it’s time for your final treat” she whispered and started to ride me with a little more vigor. As Kat worked my cock I. She painted me up...and I looked like a street-walking whore! I told her that, since I had let her paint my face, now I got to paint hers. When I was done with her, she looked even sluttier than me! Then we started putting on Caitlin's clothes. Kayla took off her shirt and quickly pulled on one of Caitlin's tops but before she did, I managed to get a glimpse of her training bra :-) She took off her pants and quickly pulled up a skirt. Then she put on a pair of suntan pantyhose. Then, she. Ana’s coat was already open and one of the black guys was just pulling her blouse open. I could hear both of them whispering as they saw Ana’s tits.One of them lifted my wife’ s skirt, finding her black thong. He pulled her wraparound skirt open and the movement disturbed Ana; since she drew her left leg up, then it fell sideways against the back of the couch. This left easy access to her pubic area. She did not appear to wake up, so the black guy inserted his finger into the edge of her thong.