They both took their time dressing. Frank pulled his pants on without his under- wear, stuffing them into his pocket. Judith likewise skipped her tigh...s. Before she could pull up her jeans, tough, Frank put the remaining half of the hot dog back into her pussy. Then he zipped her up, not giving her a chance to protest. They both put on their shirts, then went to the clowns’ dressing room where Judith dumped the tights, put on some shoes, and grabbed a small handbag, into which she slipped. Lynn excused herself to go to the bathroom and I slid down between her legs to press my tongue flat against her clit. I licked up and down her pussy, making a point to rub the entire raspy flat of my tongue against her clit. My fingers rubbed her pussy all over, spreading her lips apart and moving her juices from her clit down to her pretty, puckered asshole. Marie moaned even louder at the contact and pushed against my probing hand.Marie's hands were on my head, pulling me deeper to tongue. “We came out here to get a few things, but it was dark, and we didn’t want to disturb you. I thought I’d get up early enough to take care of this.” “It’s all right,” she said in a tone that I knew was far from “all right.” I got out the broom to sweep up what we left on the floor and saw that I was going to have to get out a mop and floor cleaner without arousing any kind of additional suspicion. “I just want to get this all cleaned and organized before I start on all the cooking that I have to. My fantasies involved her and me in a 69 with some big stud entering her from behind and pounding her to bliss. These fantasies were very detailed when we talked about them while fucking.One day when were out and about walking around the farm we were in the barn just talking and checking things out when we started getting a little frisky and started kissing and groping each other. We ended up in one of the cleaner corners of the barn where there were some blankets and a large pile of hay. We.