My mouth dropped to her breasts. My tongue found her cleavage, licking up to her throat and kissing her, my hands pressed her breasts together and mas...aged them. A deep growl rumbled from her as I bit down her breasts, cupped in my hands, and licked around them teasingly. I latched onto her nipples, hard as iron, and sucked them hard, flicking with my tongue and running them through my teeth. Her back bent double straining against her cuffs, and my hands gripped her arse, pulling her into me.. I groaned, my heart racing. This pleasure swam through me. It was intense. Delicious.Amazing.My cum spurted over and over into her bowels. I hit the peak of my pleasure. I quivered there, pussy cream running down my thighs. The pleasure buzzed through me. I shuddered, panting. I felt like a million bucks.“Damn,” I groaned. “that was great.”“Uh-huh,” panted Mrs. Simmons.“Mmm, but our movie's about to let up,” I said. “We should get dressed.”We pulled on our clothes (it didn't take me long) and. They were both mid 30’s, athletic build ( they met at the local gym which would explain a lot) totally hairless, and I mean totally hairless, that was the front view anyway, they both could as been as hairy as a yeti on their backs.One feature that I didn't have time to show anyone last time because I was extremely preoccupied, was that ‘the b**st’ that now contained 4 very comfy and slightly drunk occupants had a hidden feature, it was also a jacuzzi. At first I thought Susan was sitting over. I was a few years older than she was. I saw her in her room changing out of her school uniform, and she had just taken her pants off. She wasn’t wearing any underwear at all that day. I went to my room astonished by what I saw. Later that night I was dreaming of all the things I would do to her body and the things she would do for me. She told me that she wasn’t into guys or girls. She hated when people would touch her, but she loved it when I held her as we sat watching tv or cuddling up once.