She didn't let the boys play with her pussy, only she did that. She didn't show the boys her naked body, she loved sucking Dick with her blouse opened...up so hands could grope and m***** her firm breasts while her heaving lungs offered them to the Man she was drinking from. Ingrid loved wearing lace bras with soft flowers embroidered on the cups and she loved how the hot cum looked against her nipples when the Man spewed inside them, she always aimed the throbbing Dick inside her cups so she. She just smiled and called me a naughty boy. So anal became part of our repertoire from then on. And one time when we did anal it was a bit messy so we went into the shower to clean ourselves up. While we were in there Fiona said, “Will you piss on me?” So I did. She crouched down in the cubicle and I pissed on her face and chest. Then she returned the compliment on me, getting me to kneel down then pulling her pussy lips apart and squirting her hot piss on my face and neck. I’d never done. Susan ground her pussy against me as she said “I’m such a naughty girl, my pussy is so wet thinking of all those cocks, tits and pussies, such a naughty girl I am. I need to be spanked, please spank me.”The angle was awkward but I managed to turn and swat at her bum. Surprised it felt good I did it again, and again. At each swat she grunted and ground even more on my cock.“Yes spank your naughty girl, she needs it. Fuck that’s good, oh I’m so horny, spank me, spank me! Make me cum, oh fuck. She was somewhat ticklish around her arsehole. Like any woman who truly enjoyed sex without any limits, Sushila was well aware that the anus was incredibly sensitive, billions of nerve-endings around that supposedly-taboo entrance all ready to send pulses of pleasure through her body.She shivered pleasurably as I began licking that hole. I ran his tongue up and down Sushila’s arse-crack then changed tactic, swirling his tongue in circles around the hole.Once I’d wet it enough I began to push my.