She was allowing her juices to flow unabated. She decided not to squirt on him this time. She wanted a lovely wet relaxed come, if there was such a th...ng! ‘That’s lovely darling,’ she murmured. ‘You’re going to make me come soon and then you can stick that gorgeous cock in me and give me a really hard rogering until you fill me with your spunk. Then we’ll find something else to do!’ ∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞ Jim pulled into the vehicle space alongside Mandy’s cottage and switched off. Susan could see Justin sitting on the couch, but where was Jess? Her question was answered a second later when he grabbed her from behind. His meaty paws clamped onto her tits and squeezed. Susan cried out in pain as her torn nipple reopened and started to bleed on Jess' hand. When Susan screamed, Jess let go of her like she was on fire. Justin came around the couch in a dead run. He took one look at Susan's bleeding nipple and quickly went to the medicine chest. Jess saw her blood on his hand. "Mistress, PLEASE I'm edge. PLEASE Mistress," Im begging now, knowing how she'll refuse me. "Little one, how badly do you want to cum?!" she teased, whilst stroking my inner thigh, watching with glee my penis bounce about with anticipation. "How much do you want me to grasp your penis and take you right here and right now?!" she says stroking my inner thigh, her touch making me twitch for release. Laughing, she taps my chest saying, "Well, good then, wash up, clean that kitchen and meet me. You can strip out here.” His dick shuffled from side to side over his plum sized, shaven balls. I pulled off my shorts and showed I already had my flimsy Speedo on. “Are you shy? I’m sure that will change in an hour.” He’d also chosen tiny Speedos and his thick semi stiffy already pushed the suit out and lower.Sue came out in a tiny, gold, two-piece string bikini, second beer in hand. She twirled for us and Barry got his first glimpse of her shapely, muscular ass. Though it wasn’t a G-string.