The smell of piss was still hovering over the fucking couples and excited everyone. Moans, groans and screams filled the still forest for quite a whil... before it subsided and turned to whimpers. The women were so busy enjoying their mutual lesbian pleasures that they were completely oblivious of the short clicking noise, that of a shutter closing. One thing was for sure. The scene had been immortalized in a series of photographs. Everyone later got back to Geneviève’s store and were quickly. Of course in those days we always wore dresses or skirts and it was revealing. He particularly liked the handstands and would "help" me, holding my legs much further up the thighs than was necessary and when letting me down managed to stroke me through my knickers. On one occasion, he was wearing a kilt and sat on the lawn with his legs apart. I was playing with a ball and it rolled between his thighs. He would not give it back to me. While I was moving towards him to retrieve it, he somehow. Then he grabbed my ass and was pulling me up and pushing me back down on his cock. We went at it like this a good 20 min till he pulled me down as deep as it would go and filled me full of his cum. I just stayed there on his cock for what felt like a long time getting my pussy under control as Stan walked up and handed me a towl. saying some thing about not wanting to have cum dripping all over the floor for someone to slip and fall in it. So i pulled up off John and stepped out of the way. Her cock stiffened sweetly at the thought; perhaps she would taste the cane again, she would love that. Ellen took Bella’s little hand and squeezed it tightly; though she had only just met this supreme example of a shemale, she knew instinctively she could trust her completely. The redhead smiled knowingly at Bella; her cock was in a similar state of excitement, she could not wait to see her new charge trussed and helpless, and hear her whimper sweetly when she was finally milked. She.