The weather was getting warmer and Roger spent a lot of his time out in the garden in just his shorts, even for his age he had quite a fit body and th... neighbours were used to it so nobody was offended, what Roger loved was that there were no other houses within 200 yards of them so they were totally secluded, Sam would come out to put her washing out, Ollie kicked his ball about and Ella was well, just Ella, a teenage girl, life was good and everybody was happy, they even started to call him. He was somewhat in awe at all the nice thingshis best friend's Mom had in her room, why she needed two robes hangingup when she was the only one using the room he didn't know, but he didn'tfeel the need to ask."Sit in the chair, I'll do your make-up!" Ben pulled out the chair besidethe large white dressing table which dominated one wall of the room,gesturing for Peter to sit in it. "Sit still, close your eyes and nolooking until I've done!" His instruction was clear and Peter followed.What. "You came without permission slut. Now clean up her pussy. Don't let your Master's cum go to waste."He presses my mouth into her wet folds. I lap at her lips, licking his sticky cum from her labia. Some has dripped down the crack and I follow the trail down, licking her tight rosette. Her moans encourage me as my tongue laps at the juices. Jamal still has his hands in my hair and brings me back to her pussy."Get inside there with your tongue and get my cum out slut!"I stick my tongue inside her. It was an abrupt interruption but understandable. The interruption also caused her to remember a promise she made. The blonde MILF jumped up from the love seat and stood right in front of him. She was so close to Bob that his still-covered pecker was flat against her stomach. The crowd shrieked in delight. “Hmmm, Bobby Threads,” she purred in his ear, “before you fuck my brains out, would you mind if my good friend joins us?”She didn’t let him answer, simply dabbing her tongue at his earlobe,.