My tongue moved deeper inside Kim’s warm cunt. Her juices covered my face as Kim began to grind her hips harder. Gripping her wet ass tighter, my to...gue began to move faster in and out of Kim’s warm pussy. The sticky sweetness of her juices danced across my palate. The swollen lips of her pussy parted with each thrust of my tongue. Her clit rubbed against the tip of my tongue. Curling my tongue, I moved against the inner walls of her pussy. Licking furiously as the storm raged, I sucked Kim’s. He felt Marilyn's body change, her legs gripped him harder and her hands found his arms. She gave herself over to the waves of pleasure as he pushed deep inside her, once, twice, a mighty third and his own release followed hers adding fresh cum to that already trapped inside the rubber.Marilyn pulled him down, arms wrapping around his back as he sought the comfort of his body against hers and a cessation of its movement within her.There was another round of quiet applause and then Margaret's. She shrugged off the jacket and started unzipping her skirtat the back. She slid the skirt down off her bum and let itdrop, then bent to pick it up, giving me a good look at thebottom portion of her arse under her shirt tails, and longslender legs. She was wearing black high-cut panties thatshowed a lot of buttock.Straightening up, she began to unbutton her blouse. Thereflected image of her in the mirror showed the front of herpanties, and now a cleavage upthrust by black bra cups wasalso. Sadly, he isn’t me.” Sad indeed. I was tempted to go into another fantasy. Maybe one with that “man on the horse” but I decided not to. That was beneath my dignity. “I’m not that kind of woman” I reminded myself. “I’m classy. I’m beautiful. I’m married. I have wonderful k**s. I go to church. I’m too good for those kinds of thoughts.”I reached down and helped adjust John’s hand again. I clenched my stomach muscles and stiffened my legs (which often helps me reach a climax when I’m.