“Romantic evenings are so rare. I am glad you suggested it.” Mistress said. She smiled at Alena and setting her wine glass down she absentminde...ly took her finger and traced designs on my chest. Using the finger with the metal talon finger guard on it. It was far more than a tickle, yet not enough to make me bleed. A soft moan escaped my lips Alena blotted her ruby red lips and sipped her wine as she set the napkin down over my cock and squeezed me a few times. “I thought it would be. Each time she kicked her legs, I’d get a great flash of gusset. That’s an old pool trick of mine. I just can’t resist it. It’s a bit like taking any chance you can get for a glimpse up a woman’s skirt, like when she’s on an escalator or something. Quite by accident (true!), from time to time we’d brush into each other when we were resting at the end of the pool. One morning I’d been following Doreen and, feeling rather more randy than usual, I’d got a bit of a hard on. Doreen brushed into me as. My hips rocked back and forth, working him into me, letting his girth stretch my tight, wet walls. After a few moments, he had sunk all the way inside of me. I worked my legs and started to pump my hips, riding him, letting my aroused pussy glide up and down on him. I continued to ride him eagerly until I started to slow down with the fatigue building in my legs. His arms reached around me and quickly turned me onto my back. He took a hold of my legs and started to fuck me. His hips clashed. He looked down at Claire as he fucked her mouth, god she looked incredible, and this was better than he had ever imagined. John pulled Claire’s hair a little, pulling her face down onto his cock, he could have cum right there, but like Claire, he had other ideas.“Claire,” John said softly. Claire looked up at him, her eyes wide and his cock filling her mouth. “Claire, I have thought about this so many times, but the reality is so much better than my fantasies. I really want to have you, I want.