The girl's nipples were pierced with quiteheavy gauge and large rings. Fran looked at the man sitting in thechair, who was clearly in charge of the o...her four - and also of her. Hewas dressed in a dark red silk kimono robe and though clearly no longeryoung he radiated a sense of power and control that Fran felt arousing.She recognized that he was looking directly at her so she lowered hereyes from his. She was about to do more when the woman next to him saidsomething to the two "gorillas". " as she begins rhythmically jerking me off. I begin to sweat and breath deep. My cock is rock hard as she skillfully strokes it. Smiling, I push her away far enough so I can jump down off the end of the picnic table and in one fluid motion take my shorts and jock strap off. Ellen jumps up on the end of the picnic table, I remove her shorts and panties. Once there, she leans forward and capturing my cock and pulling me to her. She kisses me and said, " I've been playing with myself as I jogged. That's the way I liked it. On the rare occasion when I let her tie me up, she generally used the opportunity to sit on my face, or to play a dominant role in achieving orgasms at her pace. In any event I didn't mind doing it, because she was such a sport about all the kinky little things that I told her I wanted to do.This time however, it was something very different. Early in the afternoon as I lay reading a book (see I did have other interests), Julie said she was horny. She wanted to know. She was barely able to stifle he moan. I began a moderate stroke, with a steady increase in pace. Her pussy was so wet and fitting. I watched as the cream from her pussy bellow up on the base of my dick. That shit only encouraged me to pound her ass out that much more. I went from gripping her hips, to leaning down and gripping her titties. I arched my back as I continued to stab her twat. Between her moans I could hear the footsteps and small talk getting closer. I think an audience was.