We were in Ginni’s room with them and messing about on the beds, not very private but I was drunk and didn’t care too much and Ginni was down to h...r bra and panties in no time at all. Ginni was getting quite hot and I could tell they wanted us out of the way as Franz was almost getting his cock up her, which I quite liked as I had never seen Ginni’s pussy clearly and to be honest I would have preferred to stay with the two of them and join into a 3 some that way I might have got to play with. Missy's mother had left when she was only five years old and she barely remembered her. Her father drank every meal, and spent all of his money on alcohol. Missy and her sister had to wear hand me down clothing, and were often un-bathed and unruly. She rarely had time to play with the other c***dren who were mostly black. Once in a great while she would take a risk and steal some change from her fathers laundry, so she could walk to the corner market for a treat. She spent plenty of time. You were so good, felt so good that I couldn't help but blow my load deep in your throat. You happily swallowed. I pulled my cock from your mouth."Now Miss Scott, I didn't want to cum just yet, so now I must punish you. You see, I was gonna return the favour, lick that sweet cunt of yours, but now I'm not." I pulled you to your feet, enjoying the sad expression on your face. I pushed you backwards so you landed on your back across the desk. I pulled up your legs so I had good access to your wet. Vanessa took her hands against Sandy’s to show her what to do. Intermixed with kisses, Vanessa said “Just pretend that I am you.” With that Sandy started to get the hang of things. Vanessa’s young breasts pressed up against the aged tits of Sandy. Their pussy hair tickled up against each other.Vanessa flung back her hair and started to kiss down her body. Sandy sat down on the toilet. Even the men that Sandy imaged did not kiss her as well as Vanessa. She had a special touch that only a woman.