Everyone in the room could see Susan’s tongue go deep inside my step-daughter’s pussy. They watched in awe as she started at the base of Angie’s...pussy and ran her tongue up to her clitoris, the flicked it gently over her “button” until she began to writhe in pleasure. Then it hit!! Susan lowered her head deeper into Angie’s pussy as she alternated between inserting her serpent like tongue into her lover’s pussy to running it into and around the inner walls of Angie’s now swollen pussy. Then. A few humorous stories about Linda and Michael's college days here and there kept the conversation light, but still reminded me of when and where they first fucked. There was an air of sensual familiarity between them that I viewed with equal amounts of arousal and caution; it was mostly the way Linda gazed at him when he spoke, or touched him arm when she laughed with him. Or, maybe it was just the wine going to my head.Later, after we moved to more comfortable surroundings in our living room,. It was the most wonderful feeling in the world as her tight ring compressed and squeezed my cock in the most amazing way. At the same time, Emily kept allowing me just enough air to stay alive, but also drive me crazy working for it! She finally moved her pussy over me and started grinding my face with everything from her asshole to her pubic bone. I thought for certain at one point that she was going to break my nose she was humping me so hard.It was all just too much for me and at some time,. He had tried to fuck her himself, but she had refused to let him, insisting that they had to obey Mr Maxwell's rules."For all we know he has bugged the bedroom, darling, we daren't disobey him."David had shuddered, surreptitiously glancing around the room for anything out of place, that might hide a bug or a camera. He thought back to the view of his wife that had met him when he walked in, and wished he had a photograph of that! But what if Mr Maxwell had a photograph? Carol had been.