He labia, even her clitoral hood was there plain as day for me to see and I was embarrassed, exhilarated... almost mesmerised by the sight. Dave came ...ut to the table, bringing me some forms to fill in, an information sheet about the facilities and nature walks, and a list of "do's and don'ts". The first of which I noted was that clothing was not optional - nudity was expected. Still I wasn't sure whether I was supposed to get naked then and there, and the couple made no mention of my clothed. I took it, wasting no time getting it on. Heather had positioned herself on the bed, watching as I put on the condom. I climbed on top of her. My cock naturally positioning itself at her entrance. I didn't thrust right in though. I gave her a long make out session first, during which she started to wiggle trying to get my cock inside. I, finally, pushed into Heather. She sighed at the feeling of my cock stretching her. I took my time thrusting into her as we had slow love making. She smiled at. She decides to hold his gaze; dares herself to. And when she does, she is astonished by the depth of the self-righteous arrogance she sees there, a thing cultivated generation after generation. But behind it all, she sees he is someone playing as much part as she is, and it reassures her. She tells herself that whatever happens in the coming hours, he will see she comes to no real harm. Her certainty gives her the strength to endure whatever he has planned for her.He places both his hands on. “Am I a good little slut, Aaron?” Allison asks expectantly in her usual sweet, girlish sounding voice. “You’re a dirty little slut!” Aaron replies, truly impressed by the naughty wife’s carnal performance. “Thank you! I like that!” Allison giggles, running her fingers all over the stud’s sweaty, still heaving chest…Danielle’s hands rove eagerly all over J.J.’s bare, hairy, sweaty ass cheeks as he thrusts into her with steady, powerful strokes. “Feels so good…feels oh so right…!” she sings as.