You are now standing blindfolded, in your bra, in a room with strangers. Or are they? You know that they are looking, peering, thinking about what th...y want to do with you.Again, you feel yourself turned, you know you are being inspected, them. Knowing that in a short time they will be using your body as they see fit. I stand behind you and reach around, sliding my hands up. Cupping your breasts, I start to pull your bra down, almost exposing you. I slide my fingers into the cups and. They were up for the big test: a two week holiday to Italy . They were first up for some nights in Florence. They had been driving for a better part of the day from Milano and almost made a quarrel in the car about where to drive to get to the hotel. Being 6 in the evening when they arrived, both felt that there had been a vital part missing in the day. Charles had made his way down under Kate’s skirt during driving and felt her pussy, but none was made of it. When they reached their room, they. I stayed on my hands and knees and worked my lips down his chest, down to his manhood. I skipped over his cock and placed my lips and my tongue below his balls and kissed and licked ever so gently in that sensitive area. He jumped a bit with that sensation. His fingers found their way to my wet pussy. It was beyond wet to the point it was dripping out both sides of my lace trimmed panties. When his fingers touched me, he literally chuckled. He not only likes the feeling of my moist pussy, he. Actually he loved her tits the same, but knowing that he was actually sucking and biting on Darla's made it so much more enjoyable.When he was sure he had enough of her breast he let his tongue run a line down her stomach. He quickly stopped and ran his tongue around her navel and then slowly descended to that most treasured target.Darla usually wore one of those new thong bikinis. She didn't want any tell tale pubes showing out the skimpy bottom so she kept her bush trimmed down to a cute.