As I looked at the two lads he moaned quite loud and his cock was pulled out of the other lad’s mouth as he was wanked off, then he moaned again and...his spunk shot out and landed on the other lads face, I nearly came myself.The lad who’d wanked him off stood up and unbuttoned his jeans, pulled them down and his boxers and with his cock in his hand slipped a condom over his 8”, he turned the blond lad round pushing him over the seats he bent down and licked his anus, then he parted his cheeks. I drank to quench my thirst. “Oh my god,” she sighed, “I’ve wanted that from you for so long.” I slowly climbed up the length of her body and kissed her gently and whispered “Me too,” as I slid my once again hard cock into her. She gasped and moaned then locked her legs around my waist and pulled me deep inside. We lay there like that for almost an hour, gently teasing each other with thrusts, parries and massage. The she stirred beneath me. “I want to do something special,” she said. “Lie. The countess left the arm of Monte Cristo, and gathered a bunch of Muscatel grapes. "See, count," she said, with a smile so sad in its expression that one could almost detect the tears on her eyelids--"see, our French grapes are not to be compared, I know, with yours of Sicily and Cyprus, but you will make allowance for our northern sun." The count bowed, but stepped back. "Do you refuse?" said Mercedes, in a tremulous voice. "Pray excuse me, madame," replied Monte Cristo, "but I never eat. "Oh my god!" I whispered almost out of breath. "You like that baby?" she whispered. "Oh my god I love it." I replied. I began moving my hip in time with her tiny hands. "That's the biggest turn on for me, I love it when a woman does this!" I whispered as we stared into each others eyes. She looked in my eyes and whispered, "You should soooo feel how wet my pussy is right now. I reached down and slid my fingers onto her pussy. "Hhhhhhuuu oh god!" she moaned quietly. She gripped my hard cock.