And I am quite hungry..” With that, she lowered herself to her knees in front of me. Still with my cock in her hand, she looked up at me, making sur... my eyes were glued to hers, as she opened her lips wide and slipped the head of my cock into her mouth. Her lips closed around it, and I felt her tongue lash out and slide hungrily across it. I threw my head back, almost crashing into the wall, and cried out loudly, every muscle in my body tensing, every nerve ending exploding in pleasure. Spots. I think it was because they both looked remarkably similar that when they embraced it all seemed very natural.“Hot, hot, hot,” the cock said as he began to stroke it.“So it’s open slather here then?” I asked. “Well,” Mary chuckled, “Usually we like to spend some time getting to know each other, but these two clearly have a connection.”It was when Steve came over that the mystery was unveiled. “Hi Mandy,” he called out as he approached. My quizzical look garnered a response.“She’s our local. As I had many times before, I moved my tongue to her ass and caught the juices which has settled there. I probed gently at her asshole as she cooed."Oh shit baby. Lick my ass. That feels so good," she moaned as I dabbed my tongue at her hole working it like a little cock. Her asshole gave way to my tongue as I probed. It has a slight muskier taste than her sweet little pussy. But its delicious none the less. Eventually, I took a wet finger and worked it into her hole as I returned my assault on. He then sat down between her long legs.Anita's tight vagina began to glisten with moisture and open ever so slightly. The tattoo artist then began to draw. He also teased my wife's pussy just enough that I sensed he wanted to arouse her more.Ana started to take little heavier breaths. Soon she placed her hands over her eyes. I couldn't take it, so I mentioned that I needed to use the toilette and stepped out. I stayed outside the curtain for several minutes.When I came back, I could only see.