‘Okay, I need a drink!’ Darren said, motioning to the bartender. ‘I think I need several!’ Susanna said as she also placed an order. ‘Lynne ...�� Katie … what do we call you? Shit, this is insane, how long have you known?’ The sensual brunette took a sip of her Martini and smiled. ‘Call me either. I was named Katelyn at birth, but neither parent was quite happy with my name. Daddy always called me Katie, which is the name he preferred, but mother always preferred Lynne and always called me by that. “It’s really stretching me out.” Spurred on by Sophie’s moans Kirsty gradually began to increase the speed of her assault, much to the delight of her friend. Soon a loud slapping noise could be heard as her hips slammed into Sophie’s ass with every thrust. “Just look at the mess you are making on my desk,” Kirsty said in a playfully stern tone as once again a small puddle of juices was now situated under Sophie’s pussy. She gave the brunette a light spank on the ass as she continued to thrust. Starting at the bottom she wears a pair of sneakers without socks. I look at her bare ankles and move up along her slender legs in her tight jeans. I stop at her bum and notice it's the same shape as her mother's, but even tighter.Then I look at her belly-button under her short top, from the side I can perfectly see the shape of her perky young breasts. Then my eyes get attracted by her bum again, It's beautifully shaped, firm and round and I can't help to picture them without those tight. Her soft fingers lightly trace the raised welts on my cheeks, and it feels good. But, all good things come to an end, and after squirting some lube on her fingers, she parts my ass cheeks. Soon, I feel the liquid around my tight asshole. Her finger smears it all around and then dips inside pressing against my clenched hole. I admit she is being gentler than expected so far. "Are you my bitch?" she asks.I know what I am supposed to say and feeling defeated respond, "Yes, Mistress."And with that,.