“So we want to give something back.” “It’s an act of generosity, you see.” “He’s right, honey. It’s not because we both want to get ...ff on a super-hot college girl as a special honeymoon treat…” The remark caused Rachel to giggle and both members of the couple laughed gently with her. Kyla’s eyes were glancing to her husband’s and Rachel felt they must have been silently communicating from the second she joined them. She felt like she was in the presence of two telepaths. “So?” Kyla inquired. I had to work my tongue under the little butterfly vibrator she had on. That was certainly a lot of the reason that she was enjoying this so much and making me feel like I was sucking a real cock. Then I went back up top and bobbed my head in and out so that I drove the strapless straight into her clit. I kept the dildo in my throat so that I could press the cock in her vagina and put pressure on her vulva with my mouth."Alright, off your knees and onto your back." Her aggressiveness made my. "Are you in need of a shaper?" I have a 34 inch waist," I whispered sheepishly, "I thought maybe a size 32 for the, ahem, corset." Really?" Carla chortled, "I bet I could get you into a 26 inch CORSET!" No way," I stupidly gasped! That comment only led to Carla literally sprinting to the front counter to retrieve a bright yellow tape measure. With the tape streaming behind her, she surely drew every eye in the store's attention directly to me! Carla then squeezed my abdomen and twirled the tape. We heard them before we saw them, so we were able to sneak up on them unobserved and watch from the cover of lush, high-sprouting ferns.They were in much the same position as my father and Jimar had been at the last when I left them at the house. Demonde, his britches unlaced and flared, wearing nothing else, was knelt between Tion’s spread thighs, one of his beefy arms under the boy’s waist, holding him in place. Tion, naked, was under him. Demonde was holding the boy’s upturned pelvis a foot.