We had a good rhythm going. Then we switched places. I got on top if her and started to fuck her hard. I'm thinking all the time. Here I am this s...xy red head CD fucking this girl half my age. Like it's the last time I'll fuck. What a sight to see I'm sure. Finally I pulled out and sprayed Joan's face with cum."I'm so wet I need more. Vicki untie Joan I want her to fist me" Chris announced.Joan knelt in front of Chris and worked her fingers into her waiting pussy. Chris was pushing. I got hard instantly despite the morning wood.My mind had made up a scenario where both Mrs Patel and Miss Jenna was with me in the shower. I slowly stroked my dick while imaginary Miss Jenna came and hugged me from behind, her dick wedged in between my soft ass cheeks. She kissed me right behind my ears and all the way down my neck, her dick throbbing near my ass.Mrs Patel was standing under the shower handle, water trickling down her tanned body. She approached me and held my dick on her. He was evidently suspected; somehow or other the Frenchman had found out that he was a detective. But had he told his master? What part was he playing in all this: was he an accomplice or not? Was the game, then, up? Fix spent several hours turning these things over in his mind, sometimes thinking that all was lost, then persuading himself that Fogg was ignorant of his presence, and then undecided what course it was best to take.Nevertheless, he preserved his coolness of mind, and at last. We then enganed in a very passionate french kiss, which he called "The CubaRican kiss". He continued to move down further towards my neck kissing me there and proceeding lower and lower, while in the moment turning me around in a ssupine postion, gettig on top of me then spreading my thick thighs apart, then "Uhhhhh SHITTT!!" I exclaimed. I mean I've had minor orgasms before, but nothing like this, his toungue was pointy and drooly, licking up and down as if my clit was an ice cream cone,.