Pete and Martin took this opportunity to change places, so when Fi looked up again it was Martin's cock hanging in front of her face. She looked round...at Sandra who was already busy sucking on Pete's cock. I took hold of Martin's cock and aimed it at Fi's mouth so she shrugged and happily started sucking on it.I slipped my hand under her dress and felt a patch of short pubic hair on her mound but when I delved between her thighs I found her pussy lips were shaved. I rubbed her pussy externally. They hugged, clinging together, cheek to cheek, crushing her boobs between them as they breathed moans into each other’s ears. Despite the strenuous all-day exercise, their energies did not flag but this first time wasn’t going to last long. Both partners felt the rush come on and clenched tighter to each other as the orgasmic waves crashed across them. The peak held for longer than Wynn could ever remember happening before. As his cognizance returned, he felt Marcy smoothing caresses across. Getting off on seeing me enjoy these unknown encounters.Before I could catch any more sounds, the ball gag was removed. Smaller hands than before began to caress my breasts, tweaking my nipples and pulling on my piercing through my sheer lace dress. Small, light kisses trailed down the side of my face where I'd been hit. They stung but it was refreshing. Whoever this was, they were much different from the first stranger.“I don’t like ball gags, senseless violence or facial bruising. Far too. When I got home, the first thing that struck me was how Nina had developed in the one and a half years since I last visited. Her first couple of years as a teen had done the trick, and although not much taller, her body had transformed completely. She was all curves in the right places; her hips had widened just right and connected with her slender and toned legs in a way she had a marvelous thigh gap. Full and firm C-cup breasts now inhabited the once mostly flat space on her chest, and they.