Donna wrapped her arms around Janet looking up at me and mouth fuck me then smiled when I moved up pushing my cock against her pussy. As my hand was g...tting wetter from Janet’s pussy my cock was being coated with Donna’s juices.It didn’t take long when a rush of warm cum spewed out into my hand and Janet stopped moving,I then put both hands on her hips and continued to fuck Donna holding her ass against me. The image of my sister laying her head on Donna with her body moving with each thrust. Your white exercise top follows the curves of your back and breasts beautifully. Your tight black short pants, very short pants, cup and hug you butt, you tight and perfect butt. Your legs, lean and smooth, slip into your white gym shoes. You glance at yourself in the mirror. You like what you see. You look like an athlete, a hot athlete. Your body feels good, fit, healthy, pumped and alive, really alive. As you consider which weight you want to try you hear a noise and I enter the gym. We. He was also very keen on flashing, but limited his audience to the lurkers in the local park.We were considered to be quite attractive, and definitely got 'the look' when out clubbing. However, we got more than 'the look' when we entered Point2Point, a club that had been recommended to us by Tony, a friend of Bryan's.Most of the guys in the club were big and beefy, and black. However, there was a good few white faces in the crowd, looking for a bit of African rough, so we decided to give it a. I liked what I saw.“Do you mind if we eat a little earlier than planned tonight, say 7.00ish?” She asked as she wrapped herself in a both towel, intending to either shower or bathe.“Sure. Can I help you in the kitchen?”“That’s okay. I’ll order a take away from a nice little Chinese restaurant near here.” She replied. Becky flashed me a smile as she went past me and into the bathroom. A little over half-an-hour later she popped her head around the door of the living room where I’d been sitting.