He moves over slightly so I can get underneath her, my head now just below her pussy and arse. I bury my mouth into her pussy, licking and pushing my ...ongue hard and strong against her. I can taste her. I realised just then his lips had just been where mine were and it turned me on even more.As I licked so did my wife. I could not see her but I could hear it. More turned on than ever, I move my mouth to her arse. I probed her anus with my tongue, tasting her fully and licking even more. At this. I am sure he would really appreciate a fresh set of fingers stimulating him.”“Yes, you are welcome to touch it and stroke it if you want,” Bob added.“Oh, I couldn’t do that,” Linda replied as she moved over onto the couch next to Bob. Her eyes were riveted onto his rigid cock. “I don’t think it would be proper for me to fondle my nephew’s big hard cock,” she said as her hand reached out and gripped Bob’s cock. Her fingertips caressed the head and the ridge. Then two fingers reached down and. To her surprise, they turned into the drive and parked, Guy quickly out to open the bosses’ door. To Anne-Marie, the place was a shock, she had been expecting some sort of mini Hollywood setup, out here in the sand, films and stars and all that jazz, but this was a bar, a worker`s drinker and worse it was a brothel, it screamed sleaze why they had stopped here. She realised the boss was out and addressing her, “come on then, miss, were here!” in a daze she followed the two men, realising. It was a beautiful sight, again, as if I was watching some other couple make love. His dick brushed across my g-spot with every push, bringing me close to another orgasm in the clutches of this strong man dominating me on his massage mattress. I pumped my hips forward to meet his thrusts, causing a wet slapping sound when he bottomed out. He was fucking me to the beat of the drums, thundering deep beats echoing in my ears as his meat satisfied every inch of my vagina, plunging deep into.