She turned down to my crotch, dangling an aura of coconut strands in front of me. Her fingers then curled around elastic and dragged it down to reveal...my erect cock resting on my stomach. She loomed back and I saw as she gawked down at it, a broad smile beam from her face. Softly, she brushed her cool fingers along the length of my shaft and back down. All the while, I leered at her cleavage that hung out towards me, inviting me to be entertained. I rest my hand on low on her belly, with the. “On my knees? Naked and on display?”“Fuck,” was all Paul could manage before he followed with a “Yes!”“Is she still stroking him?” Bria whispered while her fingers worked to unfasten Paul’s jeans. He lifted his lips as she pulled them off his body, his swollen cock springing upward when released. “Yesss,” Paul gasped as Bria’s fingers found and encircled his freed, thickened shaft. She knelt there soaking up the moment. It was a wonderfully romantic spot, dusk was falling and the fireplace was. " We...we don't need it." Wendy insisted, unconvincingly. "Yes, you do. Slut." No! We are..." WHACK! Grant shut her up with a slap to her beautiful face. What little hope and courage there was faded from Ian, as the red handprint faded from his wife’s pale cheek. "Bend over the desk, whore."Before this moment Wendy would have said that she was a strong, independent woman. After the slap she felt obedient and humiliated. She wanted to run from the room crying, while her tingling body wanted to. Kirst was getting very turned on & gave no resistance when the fingers finally began playing with her; she moaned with pleasure as they slipped inside her – being probed as she lay face down felt good.The fingers played & teased her clit & after several minutes Bash was extremely turned on & very wet. The fingers pulled out of her dripping pussy & she responded to the hands either side of her hips pulling her up onto all fours; her glistening lips inviting what was going to happen next.She.