What… Uhhmm… What are you doing? I ask her, my cock harder than a rock. Paying back my debt. She smiles and winks before she slips my erection int... her mouth. Electricity runs through my veins as her scratchy cat tongue tickles the mushroom head of my shaft. I shudder in utter pleasure as her rough, textured tongue runs along the length of my shaft. Its salty! She says with a mouthful of dick. I relax and enjoy myself as I feel her head bobbing up and down slowly. I run my hand through her. I gasped when I took in the view, small red marks that completely covered them, almost like a tiny floral pattern. "Oh my god!" I gasped while the clicking continued.Jess put the camera onto the table and reached down. "Give me your hand, let’s get you on the couch."Catherine took my other arm and I was hauled onto the couch, squeezed between them but not really caring about the skin contact that would have made me rather uncomfortable an hour earlier."They’re swollen. And they hurt!" They look. In my stocking feet I followed Geoff down the hall and we went into his large dining room/kitchen. To my surprise and embarrassment there were two gentlemen sat at the dining table, enjoying a bottle of whisky between themselves and smoking. They put down their glasses and cigarettes and stood up smiling."Don't be shy love - you look lovely" said the older of the two. He looked to be in his mid-60s, about 6 feet tall and very heavily built - he was balding, thickset with a large belly, and was. She whimpered when she felt her clit touch the base of his cock. She kissed him with uncontained passion, plunging her tongue deep into his mouth. “Dangerous,” she said after she broke the kiss. She rose on her knees until just his head remained inside then dropped down until her clit struck his base again. “Dangerous.” She shifted her legs around until she could wrap her calves around his ass. She was no longer supported by her knees and she sank further down his cock. Mike could feel her.