I reluctantly went to the bathroom to change from my tiny shorts to an even skimpier alternative – a loincloth.For those who are unaware, a loinclot... is a thin cloth which one ties around first as a pouch to hold your penis, and then a string around the waist and a thin cloth through the asscrack. In effect, most of your groin is visible and your butt is on full display – even though it is comfortable as an article of clothing can ever get. I had to follow Ovya kaki’s orders so I walked out. Her breasts looked magnificent with her arched back, and both of the guys started stroking their bulges through their trousers. I proceeded to slide her dress down over her hips, and dipped down to the ground and back up as she swayed her naked hips. Now she was completely naked except for her stiletto heels, and I ran my hands lustily over her smooth skin. The two guys stared at her gorgeous naked body swaying a foot in front of their faces, reaching their hands down their pants to stroke. After a minute or so, he flipped me onto my back with my pussy still hugging his dick. He started to fuck me. His thrusts were slow and rhythmic at first, then he picked up speed and soon enough he was fucking my pussy like there was no tomorrow. I could hear his balls slapping against my ass cheeks. His cock felt so good sliding in and out of my cunt. I was about to cum for a second time. Michael was fucking me with everything he had and his moaning got louder. I knew he was about to cum, too.. The kiss was done very lightly but I felt her quiver before me. Mother smelt as I have always remembered, the lingering perfume mixed with her expensive organic bath soap.I pressed my cheek gently against her own, my eyes again capturing hers in the mirror.She was looked nervous, uncertain and perhaps a little dizzy with wine.With her watching me, I moved my eyes down, so that the mirror returned the sight of her 'C' cup breasts. The black lace bra giving just a hint of the darker shade of her.