I opened the top of her jeans and my hand reached inside. I could feel the rough texture of her knickers against my skin. I pushed them down until I c...uld feel the contours of her pussy without actually touching it. I pushed the rough fabric into her pussy and used it to rub her clit. For the first time since we began she took her hands off my cock and threw her arms around my shoulders, hanging from me as I played with her. Her head tilted back in delight at first before she fell forward and. Already aroused, he looks like a Greek statue staring at what is to be his. Without a word, he moves forward and gently strokes my bottom. I shiver in spite of the warm fire, my juices running down my leg as he slowly, tenderly, massages my bottom and my thighs, his easy caresses belying his powerful arms. He stops caressing, holding his hand in place over my right cheek, and I know it is time. He brings back his arm, and slaps my right cheek, cupping his hand and rubbing it after the blow. He. The view is amazing as her breasts brush gently onto my face. The combination of her hands and her flesh breasts is too much and I feel a drop of pre cum dribbling into my boxer shorts.Sadly it’s all over too soon, we both know what was going on, but nothing is said. We sit down for our usual coffee. I ask more about her holiday and how she got on, travelling alone.“Oh it was fine, I felt awkward at first, but I met up with another lady, who was also away alone, we spent our time together for. Now if she were to lay their like a dead fish or was passed out and unable to enjoy my labor, I certainly would have no motivation to put my tongue in that slop.But Fred and Harry on the other hand, don't care if the fish enjoys their efforts or not. They just want their faces nose deep into cummy cunts because it's the mess and the humiliation that pushes their buttons. They get invited to our parties simply because that is their kink and we, as a group appreciate what they do.The day seemed.