She swept into the house and it wasall Tony and Amanda could do to keep up with her. She found her wayinto the kitchen and was pouring herself a cup ...f coffee before eitherof her "hosts" had said a word. "Tony, Amanda, it's good to meet you," she began with a smile that wasgenuine enough, but one that left the clear impression that she was notone to dwell on pleasantries. Her accent was not quite English, perhapsfrom South Africa or New Zealand. Whatever it had been, its rough edgeshad been. Her tits were large, and had hard dark pierced nipples that just begged to be sucked, licked and bitten. I had already done that though, while I was ramming most of my 10" old man cock in and out of that juicy little fuck-hole between her firm, supple young thighs. Damn, she had cum hard as my prick had pumped in and out of that hungry wet slot. She kept screaming, “Yeah, that's it Fuck me old man. Fuck my tight, hot pussy. Shoot that big load in me and fill my cunt with your jizz.” And I did.. Cindy giggles, “Yes mistress, very naughty!” Pamela bites her chin lightly, and moves down to her neck, “Oh my, she smells like lavender” Pamela’s tongue runs down Cindy’s chin and around her neck, she kisses and nibbles Cindy’s neck as Cindy wiggles in pleasure. “Mistress, you are teasing me! This is torture!” Pamela just laughs and says, “you are mine my sweet submissive baby, mine to do with as I please, you will endure and survive!” Cindy squeals with delight as Pamela moves to her. It was perfect, she was a true woman. I said are you sure you want to do this and she laughed and said “you’ve been dreaming about this day for a very longtime, and she said don’t worry it’s between just us and you have to learn somehow sometime. Vicky came closer to the edge of the bed and asked if I had ever masturbated…to her especially. I told her no I never had because I couldn’t really do it right. Then the second most beautiful words were said. She asked me slowly and sensually “How is.