The woman Marge reached up grabbed the toy and put it in her mouth. She moved her mouth up and down its length getting it wet and turning Sarah on. Da... was behind Marge sucking and probing her pussy. His fingers were pinching her clit and juices were flowing out of her pussy. Dad was licking the juice up as fast as it oozed out. Sarah pulled out of Marge’s mouth and went behind her. Marge raised her hips up higher giving Sarah an easy target. Sarah used her hand to spread her pussy and rammed. Knowing he's embarassed," I don't mind, you can touch me there anytime, among other places." as she smiles, at that moment a teacher appears."Don't you two have someplace to be?" He says sternly."I was just telling her that. Sir." Excuse me, son, how old are you?" noticing his peachfuzz moustache, and beginnings of a beard,"Six-teen, Why?" Aren't you supposed to be at the High School?" HEY!" they both look"Why aren't you yelling at me? I'm the one that made us both late for our classes, and as. I lick and suck with an urgency born of love and lust, drawing your lips in to my mouth, until I can nibble on your bulging clitoris. I feel you hands on the back of my head urging me deeper, I lick deep, and suck in the wonderful honey taste of your juices, I flick my tongue over your clit, fast , and then slowly circle it, before drawing it in to my mouth again, and chewing softly. I feel your hips beginning to buck against my face, and I respond with more desperate, thrusts and licks. I feel. She stayed with the statue a few minutes more, her mouth still enfolding the hard stone.As Jiri watched this strange ritual, his ardour and excitement increased by leaps and bounds. Soon after Euryale had finished with the statue, however, another feeling began to grow, beginning as a strange uneasiness but soon growing into so much more.The uneasiness started when he noticed that the lover's statue had lost its colour, and was now the same grey, dull hue as all the other statues in the studio..