I could tell that she was pleased that I had lube and she even took some on her hand and greased me cock up, her touch was electric. She then rolled o...er on her stomach, but I had her flip back over, I had so enjoyed watching Nancy's face when I fucked her in the ass. I squeezed some jelly out and massaged it into her ass hole, the feel of it caused me great hardness and I finally climbed on top of her, pushed her legs back until they were squishing her pert tits and rubbed my cock over her. In after-life, I have always found the nearer we are related, the more this idea of i****t stimulates our passions and stiffens our pricks, so that if even we be in the wane of life, fresh vigour is imparted by reason of the very fact of our evasion of conventional laws.We had both returned to the drawing-room for more than an hour before the arrival of the ladies. Dear Mary complained of feeling sore and stiff in every limb. I had advised her to lie down on the sofa and try to sleep. I did the. Somehow, I was able to keep up. I have no idea how, but I did. Finally the ordeal was finished. I was surprised to find I was wrong. With surprising force, a huge beltch emanated from my piss-filled stomach. With my lips still clamped about your cock, the beltch had only one place to exit... my nose. Now I know we've all accidently let a carbonated drip beltch out our noses, but after the first time, we quickly realise, 'That Was NOT Fun', and would forever after, try not to do that again. Now,. .. work. Noisily.My mouth starts to water and I lick my lips. Watching the real thing is very different from watching porn. I can't see anything at all, only the back of her head and her blonde hair curling down to the middle of her back, but it's still more scandalous and intense than any POV closeup I've ever seen. I hardly dare to blink.His hand tangles into her hair. “Hngh, yes,” he breathes. “Good girl.” Encouraged, she does something that makes him growl, and then there's a sharp, wet.