She tailed off, realizing what I’d been doing. She looked from my face down to my cock, to my jazz mag and back to my face. “You were….busy.” ...t’s funny, but I had often imagined a similar scenario when wanking – that of being discovered whilst in the act of masturbation, and I had always found it a big turn on. The reality appeared to be somewhat different. My cock appeared to be succeeding where I had failed – making itself invisible. My fright and embarrassment had contrived to cool my. Clearly fake tits but very nice all the same and her clitty looked to be about 7". We manoeuvred to be head to toe and started sucking each other. She tasted good and I really had a great time sucking on her and could feel her getting even bigger and harder in my mouth. Her oral skills were great, too good in fact, and I had to ask her to slow down otherwise I was going to come too soon.Then it was time to be fucked and she slipped on a dom, positioned me on my back, a pillow under my hips and. Choosing to dress her in a white gossamer toga like dress the women began adding the finishing touches, like gold leafing her exposed shoulder and plating her hair, weaving gold thread through it. Looking at her reflection in the mirror, Amanda was shocked that she looked so much like a goddess though she felt like a whore, wanting to jump the first thing she could. The paint was increasing her lust and walking made it seem worse. The reptilian woman bowed and walked out of the room. Looking. "Have you ever eaten out a woman, Alice?" Paula asked. "No." Paula pushed her onto her back, pulled her hips to the edge of the table, and climbed on the table to straddle her waist. "I hope you're a quick learner," Paula told her. She scooted up Alice's body and hitched up her skirt, hovering over her face. Like Alice, she wore nothing underneath. Paula spread and lowered herself. Alice inhaled her humid arousal and drew an experimental tongue over her. She was soft and slick, like the inside.