Jane’s tongue then moved onto her clit, circling around it, flicking at it with the end of her tongue and as she did this Jane’s hand moved back t... her own pussy and she slid a finger deep into herself.At this point I noticed Jan had stopped taking pictures, he had put his camera down on the bench next to them and he had his hands around his front.I couldn’t quite see what was happening, so I moved to a slightly nearer cluster of trees where I had a better angle of vision.From the new viewpoint. He comes to us. And puts up his wife with wide open thighs. And an incredibly swollen and wet pussy. It ran down her thighs and down the tail. She was so horny .. The man grabs my cock. And pulls for a while as he guides me towards her swollen pussy. My god..I'm so horny..the cock is pounding and is stingy.The man suddenly takes from a rubber band of some kind. And threads it around my purse, up and around the dick root..Before he then leads me into his wife.She chirps and I fuck her with long. Thats when i realised it was the week after my punishment. I got into my Cavalire and drove to Heather's house. I was the laughing stalk of all 16 year olds because of my car. When i got to Heather's house, I saw that she was alone in her house. In my car, I had the book and I also had a back up plan. You see i got ahold of her diary when I touched her tit. I knocked on the door. Heather checked who it was, then let me in. She was wearing a lace thong and bra. Just then I thought what about her. The sight made her think that she was dropping the wrong panties. He smiled, and looked directly at her breasts without the slightest hint of ambiguity. “Are you cold?” Jeanie glanced down and saw that this time, her nipples were prominently displayed against her blouse. Her eyes returned to his, and she answered before she had an opportunity to second guess it. “Actually, I’m hot.” “The dryers?” Joe suggested, though his grin said something else entirely. “Not really.” “You do look hot.”.