Nobody was spared – bar Aran, who felt strangely like he was in complete control – and fifteen simultaneous climaxes ripped through the bath like ... string of firecrackers, all set off by the Priestess whose velvet pussy was gripping Aran’s cock like it would never release him.“Oh, Aran,” Amina whispered into his neck as the everyone caught their breath. “You’ve gotten so much stronger!”Aran just held her tightly while she recovered, stroking her slim back with his fingers.“I’m glad you didn’t. “Huh! Huh! You want my cum baby, you ready for some hot cum! You fuckin’ slut, aw!” “Yeah...Yeah I want it.” He slid himself out of her and Mom turned around to face him, lying on her belly. She wrapped her lips around his member. Her eyes looked up at him…then darted towards the door. Towards me. “I want your load in my mouth,” she said, before licking her lips and taking it back in. Her fingers pumped at his shaft (it looked so big in her hand!) She opened her mouth wide, her tongued rolled. Long, passionate, perfect. Without saying a word, we continue our walk.About a mile later, I glance up the street and smile. "So... let's do something spontaneous... exciting... right now... right here!" Your eyes open wide, "you mean what just happened wasn't spontaneous???" We both laugh. You're VERY much in the mood, though still leery of what I'd have in mind. Before you have a chance to respond, I grab your hand and walk briskly forward... a few doors up... and pull you into a somewhat. Yves pulled her back up as Snorre slid back out and they did it again, many times. Their synchronisation demonstrated thy had practised this manoeuvre many times in the past.Alec could tell that Janta was coming as the boys repeated actions sped up. Yves was getting faster on each stroke and not pulling her as far forward. Snorre wasn’t pulling as far back either. Janta sandwiched between them started shaking up a storm.She expressed her appreciation of their efforts, as they pumped her again.