Only now, the sight was much more welcome. Freddy’s prick was not pumping away inside her. And she could admire her small breasts. Her narrow waist....Her thin arms and thighs. The long spine curving from the top of the buttocks, castellating towards neck. Those swinging earrings. And Fatima’s own flesh. Liberated from her clothes. The huge breasts. The stomach that swelled out and hid her sex under its folds. The body twice maybe three times the weight of Ella’s, and certainly at least as much. Instead of switching spots however, she turned around so she was laying directly on top of Lauren, looking directly into her eyes. Now I was looking down at two gorgeous pussies, with a choice of fucking either one of them. I decided it would be best for Lavender to have a turn, seeing that I had just given Lauren a nice orgasm. I slowly pulled out of Lauren and placed the tip of my cock into Lavender’s quivering pussy. Lavender was just as tight as Lauren, but because my cock was doused in. He always liked to wake up early, the view of the cliffs from his bedroom is something almost magical. The birds singing, the quiet, the cold wind. Yeah, this would forever be his happy place.He spends a few minutes sat on the floor watching the sunrise before walking back into his room. Now, more lightened it’s clear that’s not a small bedroom. On his right it’s a king-size bed with white and red sheets rested against the black wall and a recamier, or as it’s commonly known, a bedroom bench in. I’m hoping he doesn’t make me do sexual things for him. I know he likes me and is always patting my ass. A few times after work, he’s mentioned to me, “What a great ass you have.” I just hope he won’t use me for his pleasure. That would be totally embarrassing. I think I’d rather get fired. My boss has had me order sexual toys for pleasuring his mistress. From the things that I’ve ordered, I know he’s into bondage and dominating his lover. I would be mortified if he wanted to take charge of.