I saw some guys bend down to get a more direct look and pics of her full backside. The other side of the table saw her little tits slightly rub the fe...t of the table as she made the shot. To everyone's pleasure, she made it - which meant she would continue to be bending and displaying her most private parts at least a bit more. At this point many had been turned on enough that they started to reach out and caress my wife as she bent over trying to figure out the next shot. Two were feeling. Her hands sliding down from her titties to her slit. ‘yeah you like daddy’s dick baby?’‘oh yeah, ahh shit my pussies never been this wet’ ‘mmm u naughty lil slut’ my hand now stroking up and down my shaft. I edged closer to the desk in which this fine ass bitch was now rubbing her clit hard at the sight of my oozing cock. Her breathing and dirty little comments filled the room and I knew I had to deliver what I’d promised. When I reached her I grabbed her right breast roughly and gripped her. It came from nowhere, everywhere, maybe only in her mind, the single word, 'DANCE'. The sound resonated through her mind, through the (room?), through her body and she felt it. Unknowingly, her arms started to move away from her covering her body, her hips started to gyrate, her whole body started to sway to an unknown, unheard, non-existent music. With each movement of her body, her fervour for freedom grew. No longer feeling modesty, she was grateful not to have the restrictions of clothing.. Last time he’d been this close to a vagina was his own birth, and the context of that was very different to this one. Still though, he felt an irresistible urge to lick Lizzie’s pussy, so he stuck his tongue out, and began licking at her outer lips.“Mmmm…” Lizzie moaned. He was surprised, it tasted kinda nice. Not any specific taste, just generic vagina flavour, but he found himself rather enjoying it. You picked up your pace, lapping away at Lizzie’s vagina, enjoying it much more than you.