He warned them that they could only look, but not touch. Both guys nodded their heads.Gunther pulled my red top tank to show them my firm boobs. He ru...bed my nipples until he got them hard. I whispered again that I was his…I began rubbing his cock through his trousers.Gunther was hard bigger than I thought; even than my loving husband…But now my mouth was hungry for his dick; I wanted to suck on him hard; I wanted to taste his salty cum; I wanted to have this nice hard cock tearing up my hot. She made shorter strokes along side of my labia. She pulled my labia out firmly and she even made sure to shave that. She continued by shaving around the opening and around my clit. After another minute she announced I was now "clean." She got and went into the bathroom. She got a wet hand cloth and came back and wiped away the remaining lather. My pussy felt so open, so vulnerable, so very exposed. And I could do nothing. She brought her nylon bag over closer to the bed. "I have now punished. Unable to hold back any longer, he kisses his way up her thighs, licking as he goes. Cynthia moans. He stops, mouth poised over her eager young cunt, her folds wet and slightly open. The nub of her clit pokes free slightly, begging him to feast on it. So Robert obliges, starting by licking up and down on her sweet, wet cunt with long strokes of his voracious tongue.Cynthia begins to buck and writhe instantly. Robert’s hands hold firm on her ass, gripping and digging into the soft flesh. His. We had a decent security system, but Mom preferred someone be home, particularly at night. When I was sixteen, I suggested we get a dog, but it turned out Mom's allergic. Mom's allergies proved to be my boon, because when Mom started dating and one of my friends got a license, she decided to get one of her friends to sit at the house, just to keep an eye on things. Which brings me to Karen.Karen was twenty-eight years old, ten years younger than my mother was, and absolutely gorgeous. She had.