. there I was sat naked on hubby’s friends lap With hubby looking on with a big grin on his face. So it looked like it was back to me, so I put Stev...’s hand back to my pussy saying there you go sir is that easier for you, there was a slight bit of resistance as I placed his hand and pushed it against me all the time staring at hubby for some sort of reaction, I glanced up at Steve and he was staring across at hubby too, but hubby had his gaze fixed on our hands over my pussy so I went to move. The current wine in our wine cellar is worth hundreds of thousand Euros. We supply the heads of states and other government officials with wine directly from our cellar when they entertain foreign dignitaries, such as your president or the Queen of England. The Pope only drinks wine from this vineyard.’ They came to what looked like a small cottage. ‘Let me show you our guesthouse.’ It looked like just a cottage from the outside, but inside it looked like an expensive hotel suite complete with. Now it is seeping even faster from his slit…a continuous flow of pre-cum, not as thick as cum, escaping through her grip on Finn’s prick. As her tongue licks up between the dark globes, she tightens her grip on the base of his prick…Finn moans loudly, ‘My God, Isis….Ohhh…Isiiiiiiiiis.’ When Finn moans, Isis pushes her finger deep into his ass seeking that little nugget, his prostate gland: Her fingertip finds it and begins to massage it as her mouth closes over the swollen head of his throbbing. ..And of course, then he did. Grabbed her hand, looked at her, smirked, then put her hand back in her own lap and went back to watching the show.Cassie was mortified, but whether at her own behavior or at its rejection, she had not yet decided. She excused herself to go to the rest room so he wouldn't see her tears of shame and fury."Maybe he is gay," she muttered. The bastard.Johnny watched her go, wondering why he'd stopped Cassie's dirty little paws from touching his crotch, and not finding.