As Trish told her husband about the party, Arthur kissed his way up her calf. When they set up the camera to be their audience of one, her husband be...an to kiss and massage his way up her thighs. When Ben convinced Trish that she would have the best tits in the group, and that she could show them off by giving him a tit-job, Arthur was toying with her nipples as he kissed his way across the triangle of her graying red pubic hair.She lost her place when she felt his hands on the insides of her. I laid the camera aside, and decided to join them, although I really wished I could have had some pictures of that too. I straddled Jimmy's face while Sheri was mounted right behind me, lifting up on her knees, and plunging back down on his stiffy. Sheri, groaning loudly as she feverishly pumped my boyfriend, reached around me and cupped my tits, rolling my stiff nipples between her fingers. With Jimmy's tongue probing into my juicy hole, and Sheri pinching my titties, I climaxed with a wicked. "Aaagh!" she cried out, shivering.Larry reamed her pussy-hole thoroughly, lapping up pussy-juices along with his own spit. He unfolded the many folds of fuck-meat. Around and around moved his tongue; from side to side swung her head.Suddenly her head shot back. Her eyes bugged out. Her body tensed. Larry had plunged his tongue into her cunt up to the hilt."Eeeee!" she squealed, her lips quivering. "Shit, it feels just like a cock!"The youth began shaking his tongue up and down her cunt-hole,. All of the aforementioned practice had made her into one outstanding cocksucker. She never minded getting Mark off quickly, secure in the knowledge that her well-trained mouth could have him hard again in no time, but Alan was challenging her. She was giving him everything she had, and he seemed nowhere near climax. It was both maddening and terrifying to her. ‘Sir? Am I doing something wrong?’ He could see a tear forming in one of her eyes. She didn’t know about his abilities, he reassured.