Her moans told me she was close to orgasm.I approached the bed and stripped off, standing naked behind Mateo. Ana sat on the edge of the bed and told ...e to strip off his boxers. Then she lay back onto the pillows with her beautiful legs parted, running her fingers over her wet mound.I pulled down his boxers and as his cock sprang out he moaned, Ana grabbed his head and made him to go back again between her wet pussy lips. I slipped a finger over his anus and he moaned again, as I gently. Maybe I'm repeating myself, but it really was such a power trip to put Elyse in a situation where SHE made the decision to have a dick in her mouth, knowing how much she hated it. I wasn't forcing her, not really. She had a choice; she always had a choice. And the fact that she kept choosing MY choice was as delicious as it gets.At least it used to be. Now, it wasn't so delicious anymore. Elyse didn't require a command today; she simply opened her mouth and gagged as Sebastian skewered her. We'd had a nice day to be honest; a bit of a walk, some dinner, a couple of drinks etc. We then headed down to the sea, where we ventured out a few metres from the beach. Floating around in the warm water, I couldn't help myself, and started to grope Joanne's pussy through her two-tone blue Speedo-style swimsuit. Suspended in the water, she was pushing herself onto my hand whilst I was forcing my fingers into her pussy, searching out her clit from the outside of the costume.We clearly got a bit. ”I doubt that a greyhound has been faster out of the traps. I eased her thighs wide, settled between them and guided my cock to her hole. Ruby reached down and took over. What a professional. She put me between open lips, thrust her hips, and I sank inside with a loud sigh. “You feel good, very good,” she muttered in my ear as I pounded up and down, aware of the bed groaning beneath us and the headboard rap-rap-rapping on the wall. Later, I’d wonder if next door had heard — then again, they.