.." he moaned, "faster ... faster." I obliged, pumping his dick faster and harder until he began thrusting it through my fist. "Ohhh ... fuck!" he yel...ed.I began to worry that someone might hear us, so I kissed him again, hoping to stifle his moaning and shouting with my own mouth. It worked pretty well, and I kept my lips locked onto his until I felt his semen coating my hand.We cleaned ourselves off with the towels and lay down for a few minutes of sunbathing. Suddenly, we heard someone else. .. oh god..." The sound, and the sight, and the unknown (did she know I was there?) all added up to make this one of the most erotic experiences I'd ever had.Suddenly she put her hands on the back of his head, her ankles crossing over his back, as she let out a load moan "don't stop! don't you fucking dare! I'm cumming!" He didn't, she did. A long drawn out moan, as her legs shook and her head went right back. My hand started speeding up of its own volition, as I got more and more turned on. I. I enjoy showing off my girls during shopping, casually caressing their bottoms under their dresses.I secretly check their state of arousal by slipping my fingers along their slits to keep them wet. I imagine that even at the fish market everone can smell how hot and wet my girls are from my plan.I walk my women around old town, two yummy young blond beautiful bitches, ready to be eaten from.We have a lot of foxy fun down there, soon up our place preparing our table of tasty tapas for three.We. His flush was in full bloom as was his engorgement. His hand was lightly and delicately taking his own measure, slow and unhurried. She took that as a most excellent sign of his awareness and control. Mmmmm…. that's just too damn good she thought. I can't stand being this far away any longer. It's time to ramp this up to the next level, dearie, she said to herself. She stepped from behind the kitchen entry and around the corner, and stood with her weight all upon one foot, with the other tipped.