My fucking god, that's hot."You can keep doing what you're doing, but now, kiss my neck, too." His lips are now trailing up my chest to the base of my...throat."Yes, just like that. That's nice. Now do you want to touch my ass?" He is nodding emphatically against my neck. "Why don't you show me what you want to do to me?" A muffled, rushed "Yes, Please!" is accompanied by his hands diving down to to grope my tight, round, ass. He is kneading and lifting my ass cheeks, and without warning he. Tom got to his feet and began to shove his massive cock into her mouth as she laid collapsed onto her side, still on the kitchen island. He forced her head deeper and deeper onto his cock as he used one of his fingers to slowly penetrate her puckered little asshole. As Sara began to squeal the deeper his finger probed, Tom became more dominant and shoved both his cock and finger even deeper into her holes. Suddenly Tom yanked his finger from her anus and began wanking his cock as he withdrew. In reply, she leant forward and gave me a quick peck on the lips and then went to find the cleaning stuff. I watched her for a moment as she started to wipe down the tables before I got on with loading the glasses into the washer. She finished first and was sat on her usual stool when I stood up and turned around. I had spent the last moments plucking up my courage. I took a deep breath and swallowed hard.“Why don’t we go upstairs and have a drink?” I took another deep breath. “I can turn the. Debbie gave John a double bedroom to use at the end of the house.It was late when I finally closed and came in to spend some time with our guest. We had some drinks, nibbles and jokes and as bed time came near, Debbie went to shower. Debbie surprised me when on her return as she was wearing a very revealing dressing gown, I had never seen it before but she looked fantastic in it. A gown made from nylon, soft and silky to the touch and also very clingy. Debbie at this time, was twenty six years.