She moaned with pleasure as our hands roamed over her.I slipped my fingers between her legs and was vigorously playing with her wet pussy when she fin...lly asked if we were going to fuck her or not. I didn’t need any more invitation, I looked at Arif, asking if wanted to go first. He told me to go ahead.So I mounted my friend’s wife and started fucking her while her husband Arif watched the action from his position at her side. Because of all the excitement of the past few hours, I could not. Her own body was beginning to tingle in anticipation.*** Part 3 ***Half an hour after Janet had walked in the door, Sherri had managed to spread oil from Janet's neck to her toes, and had worked her magic through her now pliant flesh. But only on one side. It was time to turn her over."OK, Janet, how do you feel? Ready to turn over?" "Mmmm... wonderful," Janet responded as if in a daze. The sheet was gone now - the heated table kept Janet perfectly warm. She was so relaxed that without even. . ' Jeff thought. 'Not here, right in front of other passengers ... but I know she does. She always wants to. I wish she'd cover up. Everyone is looking at her. Why doesn't she grow hair down there? I've never seen her shave. None of the goddesses I've seen have any hair on them at all except on their heads.'She still watched him. The expression on her face had changed like she was trying not to laugh about something as she waited for him to join her. Gathering up his nerve, he pushed away from. ” “Fuuuck,” you respond as your thrusts become more frenzied. They are no longer rhythmic – they are powerful, passionate and desperate. I can sense how badly you want to cum in my ass. Your hand goes round my waist and goes between my pussy lips. You feel for my clit and circle it with the flat of your finger. You do this really slowly then start going back and forward over it hard. The frigging is getting me close. “Yes, yes. Yes,” I am gasping now. “Cock loving slut,” you mutter. “Dirty.