Long up and down strokes over the opening, making it wetter and wetter, tantalising it. The fingers slowly massaging its outer rim, probing ever so sl...ghtly, soft moans coming from above, the body twitching, legs flailing, the feel and sounds of pure enjoyment.The tongue leaves and its owner slides back up the prostrate body, lying between its legs, its finger manipulating that hairy entry. Mouths meet, tongues combine and bodies press close together. The cock slips under the sperm filled. “Lick my pussy. Lick my clit. Make me cum” she urges. Rhonda smiles. She drops her head down and begins to lick Ann’s honey pot. She is still tender and aroused from Victor’s administrations. She moans, lifts her knees up and opens wide. “Oh shit yes” she groans as Rhonda goes to work. “Yes, oh yes” Ann moans, surrendering to Rhonda’s expert tongue. Victor stood in the doorway watching his wife pleasure their new plaything. He licked his lips as he watches Ann squirming and his wife snacking on. Joyce was an older, bleech blonde and Jane was a busty brunette. I could see her nipples poking through her green vest top, and it was arousing me. And then she left!!!In hindsight, she looked over her shoulder seductively and asked if anyone needed a ride home. Sometimes I am very stupid, but on this occasion it didn't turn out too bad.I continued talking to Joyce, she sat on a bar stool and me stood next to her. She moved around, her thighs parting slightly as her plaid skirt rode up her. Ever again. I will make damn sure of that if it’s the last thing that I do. That’s a fucking promise, an oath, okay?” I leveled with sweet Consuela and she got this look in her eye that was tough to pin down.“You really are a straight-shooter, aren’t you? No bullshit. No false promises. No lies. No sweet nothings whispered in the ear. Just honest, straightforward physical attraction and pleasant companionship. This is a friendship with benefits, but one that pays me. I’d be a really stupid.