"No, not from behind," I instructed, "from the front. You need to learn how to do it almost accidentally while kissing."I turned Lyn and the boy, so h...r back was to the group."Now, kiss her," I told him, "and try to get it undone gently, so she hardly notices."Lyn looked at me, her face fiery red, and I merely smiled at her and nodded. The boy had remembered the lesson on kissing, and he put an arm behind Lyn's neck, then pulled her gently into a kiss. Lyn knew what I expected and. The goggles were custom madewith fairly small oval lenses set in frames that were deeper and wider thanusual. The lower rubber flange of the goggles extended down across Natasha'scheeks and half way down her nose while the top one almost covered her forehead.Several straps held the unit in place. The tops of the oval frames had been painted with gold rubber paint and hadseveral holes drilled in them. Two hard rubber tubes extended a short way fromthe center of the frames down each side of. ’ Chayne likes to be waited on. Her job involves customer service which she delivers exceptionally well so when it is her turn to receive she expects perfection. The only thing with expectation is it always disappoints. Chayne reaches in her bag and grabs her iPad. It’s usually glued to her right hand but today has been so busy this is the first chance she’s had to look at it. As soon as she powers up the device her Skype starts going off- oops. She never signed out from last night’s session.. Fuck, I'm going to cum hard.”“Yes, yes, make him cum hard,” I moaned, thrusting harder into my friends wonderful bowels. Her tight grip sent velvety delight spilling up my shaft to my juicy pussy. “You're going to gulp down all his cum. Apologize with that mouth.”Dona squealed, her hips bucking back into me. I loved it. Her bowels clenched on my withdrawing dick, that hot grip teasing me. I thrust forward, hammering hard into her bowels. She squealed again, trembling before me, her supple back.