Today sir wanted to take a step further, so he told her to get on her knees and told me to sit across the sofa. Sir went near her and rubbed his cock ...hile wearing jeans on her face. Sir told her to open the zip of jeans and start sucking his cock. I got excited by watching my ex-sucking sir’s cock after she finished sucking sir’s cock, sir told her to sit on the sofa and spread her legs. Sir then pushed her skirt upwards and removed her panties, then sir told me to get on my knees and lick her. .and by this time we were both a little drunk without warning steves tongue was in my mouth and i sucked on it ...with one hand squeezing my booty he whispered...ive always wanted to fuck an indian ....so ....what you saying ???Im not ashamed to admit by this point i could feel my pussy begin to get really wet ....i just wanted to get back to the hotel room and have incredible sex with steve as my husband wanked while watching his sexy slut at her best.So having explained to steve the situation. O for an 8 inch tongue! If my lover wants to welcome and receive my tongue, his legs and cock up, that’s fine. The holy hole is most exposed and vulnerable. Myself I prefer ass up on his knees, my hands parting his cheeks, those hard muscles pressing against me as his need for seed grows. My tongue technique is conventional, but with gusto and lust: loving the crack, loving the hole, tonguing the hole. And then the voice: luxurious moans of pleasure at first, building to the gasps as his bud. ‘Colleen has told us a lot about you. In fact you are almost all she talks about. She’s out by the pool. Do you want to put on your suit before you go out there?’ ‘Thank you,’ I said, ‘but I think I’ll let Colleen know I’m here first. Oh, these are for you, Mrs. Murphy.’ I handed her a bunch of flowers I had purchased at the grocery on my way over. Mom had suggested it. ‘Why, thank you, Howard. When I saw you holding them I assumed they were for Colleen.’ ‘You are welcome, I got them for you,.