Then I could see her bottom part becoming wet and some stuff coming out. It spilled on the bench and dropped to the floor. She had a confused expressi...n.Me: Hey Rachana, are you okay? Did I do it badly? It is my first time.Rachana: More than okay. That was so good.I pulled her a little and kissed her on the lips, interrupting her. Her soft lips had some sweetness. We kissed and our tongues were twisting around. That warm feeling I can never forget. She raised her hand to my back and pressed me. The first pic was really bad, it was straight on and the lighting hid my cameltoe and nipples but it was really bland and very unflattering although Gary looked OK. He moved the light high up and closer to me, put a station cap on my head and took another pic then smiled.Gary stepped over to look at the pic and exclaimed “WOW”Two other guys had a look and said similar so Jim showed me the pic.The lighting and shadows hid most of my face but my nipples really stood out and it made my cameltoe. She smiled again and smacked his balls with the crop. This time he winced, but still didn’t move.“Drop to your knees.” Her voice was barely audibly, but he slid down immediately. She stepped forward until her pussy was in his face and still he didn’t move. Spreading her legs slightly she spread her pussy lips with the riding crop. “Please your Mistress” she told him. He leaned forward and swiped his tongue across her clit. Moving slowly he slid his tongue into the hot folds of skin. Licking and. Gretchen then lay over Bridget and they made short work of munching each other’s muffs – Eleanor now servicing her mother seated wide-open in the lounger, and after she’d made Maggie, Gretchen stepped into place for her share, and before Bridget could sit up Eleanor as well took a seat over Bridget’s mouth. Within an hour, the three girls, The Coup, would end up all converging on their mother at once as hyenas do easy prey – Maggie welcoming her daughters’ tongues & touches, their devouring.