She took one hand and slid two fingers into herself, then with the other hand she started massaging her clit. I could only say, "Wow." Mike remarked... "What a nice box. Her lips are so compact, it looks like she has a nice tight pussy." My only response was, "Here's hoping we find out how tight it is."Cathy started moving her fingers in and out of her pussy, and at the same time started a rotating motion on her clit. Mike and I were mesmerized, just standing there still with each other's. As they kissed, his massive prick lay soft across herthigh and a small trail of his semen dripped down herleg.I crawled onto the bed between my wife’s lovely thighsand started at the amazing sight before me. I could seeand smell their combined juices seeping out of her cunt.I leaned in and started to lick her gently, tastingtheir combined cum. As they continued to kiss, I slowlybegan to clean my wife’s pussy with my tongue,swallowing her lover’s cum as it poured from her. Ian. Top buttons undone. Legs apart. Skirt hiked up. As you write, you finger your pussy. Standing above you, his eyes linger on your tits. His cock grows hard. He makes his way back to his desk and sits down.Now he is facing you and his eyes are drawn back to your open legs. He has an unobstructed view of your pussy. With your panties pushed aside allowing your fingers full access. To try to hide his discomfort, he allows his hand to rest casually in his lap, trying to conceal his erection.He. Perhaps I should have aimed to break the passage in the Azores. But I didn't. (Shrug. Perhaps Kelly and Simone will forgive me one day – I promised them a really good dinner when we got back to England.) We entered the Channel on the second of January. When we sighted Lizard Point, I offered to put Simone ashore at any of the Channel ports, but she just smiled."I'd rather stay, if that's alright. You're aiming for Harwich?" In the first instance, yes. It's not the only place I can clear customs.