Meanwhile, it was Sharon's turn to be razed. This time I stood in front. I kissed her perfect lips while plying her marvelous breasts. Joy started bet...een those wiggly cheeks, tonguing her ass. Then she slowly migrated further forward and lapped at her leaking box. Joy gradually progressed to Sharon's protruding clit while she fingered both holes.Sharon held my face mashed against hers with both hands as a wave of orgasms washed over her. As her climaxes eased, she began to swoon, and rather. The light’s fading fast from my vantage point on the terrace, so I can’t say for certain, but it looks like once they’re far enough away from the celebrations, they go to hold hands as they head down towards the lake.I want to follow them and spy, but much to my disappointment it’s just not possible, there’s too much open land and they’d see me coming down. So instead I head back into the country house and my room.For I can’t deny my arousal at the thought of what may be going on right now.. Today, one of his CAD operators was off sick with flu, and so his design team was at that point short-staffed and faced with a last minute rush to put together a full set of drawings and fully rendered 3D models, complete with stress analysis modelling, for an important Japanese client by the end of the week. It was definitely a case of ‘all hands to the pumps’. But rather than being stressed out by the urgency of it all, Peter was absolutely loving it, thriving on the pressure as he normally. When Alana took her top off I was astounded she had the firmest biggest tits I have ever seen, with gorgeous long nipples and perfect round areolas, her body was wonderful, very pale, which contrasted with her jet black hair, and her body was hairless and baby smooth. Alana was intrigued by Mistresses’ piercings and spent what seemed like hours sucking on her tits and pulling her nipple rings with her teeth. Finally they fell to the floor and started grinding their pussies together. I was.