J. Are you sure?G. Yes. Just send me a new pic of you from your phone.J. OK.What I got was a mirror imaged selfie of her, but with the phone obscuring...her face.G. I can’t see your face. Lol. Did you just take that?J. Yeah.G. What are you wearing?J. My bathrobe.G. Could you send me one that shows a little more of you? (Carefully, carefully. Get ready to say you meant her face.) What I got was a picture of a leg. OK; a nice leg, but it could have been any woman’s leg.G. Very funny. I don’t think. Immediately she put her feet on the dashboard of the car and started to play with her pussy. Mr V knew this was going to be a good night. As we paased truckers we slowed down to give them a view of Mrs V's soaking pussy.We arrived early and used a car park mid way betwwen the cinema and Cardiff Bay. We got out of the car and headed for the Bay. You couldn't tell Mrs V was almost totally naked under her coat but the seamed stocking got a few admiring glances. As we got to The Bay area Mrs V. "Oh god, that sounds so hot. Tell me more," When Tony got on his knees, Chris pulled his young cock from his shorts and rubbed the tip over Tony's plump lips. Tony then opened his mouth and began to suck the head. Chris leaned back and began to thrust his hips, forcing his cock down Tony's throat." Oh shit, I wish I could've seen them. Just the thought of Tony sucking my cock is enough to make me cum all over your pretty face." Wait, there's more. After Tony nearly sucks Chris dry, Chris grabs. ’ ‘I guess we have to make up for lost time, then.’ Tom was rapidly on her, showering kisses behind her ears and neck as he massaged breasts that were more than a handful. As he tweaked her nipples, she gave out a shriek of pleasure and their mouths collided once more, discovering the sensations to be new, yet somehow familiar. Tom then descended Layla’s body, kissing her neck, breasts, and navel as he did so. As he began kissing around her pubic region, he discovered that Layla was already.