She didn’t deserve to be used in this way. I knew I should feel remorse, feasting my eyes on this naked siren, her sensual, beautiful body seemingly...on display for my personal viewing pleasure. I ought to be ashamed for acting in such a disgraceful and outrageous manner.Only I wasn’t.The problem was, I couldn’t stay away from her; the sight was too tempting—she was simply too magnificent to leave alone, and watching her naked antics was far too great a turn-on. I’d never wanted to spy on. She realized that the guests like the massage. As a classic housewife, she had to show her all hospitality to her guests. She could make her husband be proud herself in this way. She gave them a very detailed massage. Although it was so hard to stroke all thick arms, large shoulders and bubble bums and deep dimples. They were so happy of the massage, later they asked her to continue for the foreside of their bodies. Their chest, stomach and the rest...When the guest turned his face and lied. Sharon ate Jill's pussy as John pumped away. The harder he thrusted into her. The more gusto she ate Jill's pussy with. The whole act drove all to orgasm. Sharon's face was glazed with Jill's and her husband's juices. John changed the sheets while the girls did a quick shower to clean up.They all fell asleep quickly and soundly from exhaustion. The next day was Sunday the girls woke up just before noon. Sharon wasstirring before Jill by kissing her on the cheek " Wakey wakey sleep. It was the same bus I rode to school and I would never wear this to school. I tugged on the pleats of my skirt and caught the wandering eye of a disheveled hobo. I made a shocked face but she only smiled wider and made an obscene gesture. I guess if I?m honest I?ll say I felt like a bit of a slut just then. Eduardo just kept joking and laughing, grabbing the pole for support when he lost his balance and then inevitably sliding around it in a half-joking way, checking to make sure the group of.