“Follow me,” she winked, pulling me towards the bedroom with my nipple held between her finger and thumb. Melissa relinquished control to slip out...of her clothes and to slip on our favourite toy.My pussy dripped as I watched her put it on. I placed my hand on her arse and stroked it before curling my hand around the cock like protrusion that swung from her groin.It’s funny, but Melissa introduced me to the benefit of a strap-on. Before I met her, I would not have considered them at all. I. With that he motioned for Tim, in the bus, to followand headed off towards home. The trip, from there, took about forty five minutesand they were soon stopped outside the gate of there house.Jason got out, unlocked the gate and pulled inside. Hemotioned the bus in and secured the gate behind telling Timto pull up behind the house and that he would be up as soonas he placed the tanker next to the barn and hooked it tothe generator's fuel tanks. As he pulled past the garage,he stopped and. She felt on fire, and still damp with sweat.My cock felt like it would burst through my pants at any moment. So I reached down and began fumbling at my belt, trying to unfasten them. I intended to give my girl a good fucking.But as soon as I started, Jess slipped off my lap, and attacked my pants, undoing the belt, unbuttoning, unzipping. I lifted my hips and she had them around my knees in an instant. My boner made a nice tent of my boxers. She stared. Then she glanced at me.Tentatively,. Between her legs the girl reached to her pussy, wiped the undies over wet lips three, four times then handed back the fabric to his waiting hand. Now the hint of perfume was no longer noticeable; it was replaced by the pungent odour of a vulva on fire and dripping with juices. The first deep breath of the scent almost made hi cough; the second had his cock twitching once again. Incomprehensible words were now replaced by grunts as the girl feasted on the flesh in her mouth. Deeper and deeper.