I don’t know where she got the idea that a minimum of vanilla sex is all that is acceptable but she has.”They agreed that they should at least try...to help and arranged to meet with Lucy to work out a plan. That proved easy as they frequently had lunch together in a convenient pub. If fact they were slowly exploring and evaluation all the hostelries in the local area. Believe me around Canterbury and in the city itself that was not going to be a quick task.Since none of them had to drive it was. She was dressed in her same old bottle-green cotton saree and matching blouse. As she mopped the sweat off her brow with the pallu of her saree, I took the tiffin carrier from her hand and put it down on the center table. Since I was wearing just the white Turkish towel wrapped around my waist with water droplets still dripping from my hair, she couldn’t help but look at my well-muscled torso.With a smile, I pulled her towards me and embraced her warmly, pressing her heavy body and breasts to. I thrust myself faster and harder each time, the wet sound of both Bri’s and Shelley’s pussies spurring me on. Shelley started thrusting harder and harder, moaning and gasping about what a good pussy eater Bri was. Suddenly Shelley fell silent, looked into Bris eyes and start leaning backwards, I grabbed Shelley and held her up, cupping her soft, voluptuous breasts in my hand. “yeah hold her up and play with her tits while I suck her clit, help me make her cum, baby” gasped Bri. As massaged. Connie was getting into the rough, no-holds-barred oral sex with her ‘Daddy’. She had her right hand jammed right down into the front of her G-string panties, vigorously frigging her steaming-hot pussy, as she tried desperately to relax her throat and open her mouth up just a little more, so she wouldn’t gag. ‘AHHHH FUCK!!! HERE I CCCUUUUUUMMMMM, DARLIN’!’ Andrew roared. Connie moaned loudly and finger-fucked her dripping snatch brutally hard, her own body shuddering in orgasm as the swelling.