*bzzzzzzzzzz*[MESSAGE FROM: ASHE]“Non.”Fiora pulled Tryndamere’s phone from his pocket and tossed it away. She had already pulled open her top,...revealing her ample chest. She was already hard at work, trying to dig her hand under his pants as he tried, albeit with not much fight, to resist.*bzzzzzzzzzz*[MESSAGE FROM: ASHE]He wasn’t reciprocating the advances from the grand duelist, but he stopped trying to fight it. He closed his eyes as the woman finally got his pants down, exposing his. I feel your hand slowly slide down my chest as I locate your hardening nipple with my palm.Your hand reaches the bulge in my pants and I can feel the familiar warmness of your touch through the fabric. I take your nipple between my thumb and forefinger and begin to roll it. I feel the heat in the room rise as you respond by rubbing your hand over my crotch, the monster within attempting to burst from its fabric prison.After a moment, you’ve had enough teasing and pull away from my hand. I watch. After 1 – 2 minutes my wife comes down to the lower level as well. She crawls into my direction and she ends above of me. Her face in front of my face. Her breasts touching my chest. Her knees next to mine. Her pussy above my (again) erected dick. Our legs against each other. She kisses me and then sits down: my dick slides gently into her pussy. She starts to move her body up and down. We are fucking in the sauna…She speeds her movements and my dick disappears completely into her pussy. When. ” “We want to see your saggy milf tits swing as well, just like in these videos you’ve got” added TomGemma could feel her self getting turned on at the way they were treating her. She paused “ok round 2 but you don’t tell anyone ok?”“Ok” they replied laughing “What you going to wear for us now?” Rich asked“What would you like me to wear?” Gemma replies“These crotch less knickers and some heels. We’ve got plans for you.”Gemma thought what could they mean. But she was soon being walked downstairs.