)I watched that thick green shaft sliding in and out, so wet with Her juices, squelching with such delicious obscenity between Her swollen, butterflie... pussy lips. I couldn't help myself. I raised up a bit so my face was right between Goddess Janelle's legs and where the beads of pussyjuice that were sprayed from Her wonderful cunt splattered my slave-boy face.She laughed as She watched me. I was sniffing strongly behind my piggy-nose, loving the hot sex scent of my Mistress, my Goddess. I. Charles hooked his thumbs in the waistband of his pants and began lowering them. The shaft of his cock hanging down within his pants became visible as the pants lowered. The more they lowered, the more shaft became exposed and the wider Kristy's eyes got. Finally the pants fell away revealing Charles' full cock. Even flaccid it was a good ten to eleven inches, and really thick. Again, I had nothing that came close, Kristy was used to seeing my tiny in comparison five inch cock. I. I couldn't help but moan with delight at her touch as she gently kissed my neck. "My turn now," she whispered into my ear. She moved back to her lounger and lay down, this time I straddled her legs, my cock growing in the bikini bottoms, inches from her pert bum. I slowly started massaging the lotion into her lower back, moving gradually higher and further round her toned waist. I leaned further forward and gently rubbed her shoulders and neck, the angle I was at made it so my cock was hard. Sometimes I am surrounded in my mind by blonde beauties Benedicte, 'Biquette', awesome Anne, cute Cecile.Sometimes, during my nightly 'dirty day-dreams', I'm suddenly shouted back to reality, next door crying & a fuck.Some time, when her birthday slowly ended and mine started, we found time to discuss the situation & solution.Some way, Susanne seems comforted by my promise to take care of her and her two existential problems soon.Some time to wait and give it a last try herself, during that.