He pushed her legs further apart, her left touching Dan’s leg.He looked down to see the man begin to finger her pussy. Jenny had an odd look on her ...ace. She felt disgusted that this stranger was touching her, yet strangely aroused. She moved her hand to his crotch, his zipper already pulled down.Jenny slipped her hand inside, found his underwear was damp from leaking juices and fidgeted to release his cock. Once in view, she watched her hand bring his cock to life. Her body jolted to the rough. Getting bold, I moved towards her, took both her boobs in my palms and started pumping slowly, fingering her nipples, above the cloth. We both knew now there was no turning back. I slid my hands beneath her gown, her naked tits in my hands, and felt my hard-on poking my shorts. I pressed and pumped her breasts, pinching her nipples a bit, and she started to sway and moan. I took her in my arms, she put her arms around my head, brought my face down on her, and we started a deep kiss, emitting. Mikael rolled the chair forward slightly so his faces was inches from her aromatic cunt.“Please, begin,” said Mikael, pushing the gown up over her knees, across her belly and leaving it to rest piled up around her neck. Revealing her small, tennis ball, sized boobs.“The mission was a success master,” she began, “The children are- ooh . . .secure,” she said, shuddering and gasping lightly as Mikael’s tongue slid over her cunt lips.“How many were taken?” Mikael asked, his head bobbing up from. His hand slipped down the front of her panties, over the closely cropped pubic hair. He found the wet slipperiness of her cunt, and, knowing that his wife's cunt always became so wet and slippery whenever she was sexually excited, he knew that she was now ready to be led further in this sexy game.Yvonne nervously glanced about her, ready to flee back indoors should anyone appear.Her husband too, glanced about and then tugged the ribbon tie of his wife's sexy little garment so that it came.