And the head on his cock is purple and swollen just for us. I need to feel those heavy balls of his.”While he carried on stroking slowly as Marisa h...d instructed, I went over and cupped his balls in my hand; they were big and very heavy, filled with spunk just ready to provide us with the hot, sweet, sticky treat we craved. His breathing was getting more and more laboured as he wanked for us and as my hands tickled his sensitive balls.“I think I'm ready for a taste now, Alice,” Marisa said.. I got up and followed Britney giving Karen’s panty covered arse one last look. We were going to the cinema just along the road to see a film I really had no interest in but was hoping to get a grope if she’d sit in the back row. I suggested the back row and she seemed quite happy with that and soon after the lights went down I had my hand on her thigh. She didn’t stop me and I was soon sliding her skirt up stroking her thigh. She seemed engrossed in the film but to my surprise she opened her. I got on the bed between her legs and got close to her pussy.“that’s it babe,” she said. “can you smell how it’s been fucked tonight? Do you like it? Go on, take a deep breath.”I inhaled and was overwhelmed by the intoxicating musky scent of her sex, plus whoever had emptied himself in her. Her pubic hair on the edge of her labia was cum covered, and matted down, and really did look good. I was now very excited again, and as kat put her hand on the back of my head and gently pushed my face into. As the kitchen was, as a result, piled up with cans, pots, bottles and bins containing various foodstuffs, they took a tray of tea into the lounge."You know," Edna commented, "when I was a little girl, we hardly ever used the sitting room. Partly, I suppose, because we didn't heat it except for special occasions, but mostly because it was kept for best; to entertain the Rector, say, or the Doctor. Nowadays, it's ... just another room, more comfortable than the kitchen chairs. But now ... tell,.