It was as if his dusky hooded cobra was about to strike at any moment, and send me into oblivion. After several minutes of the most extreme cock-teasi...g I ever endured, my next directive was issued.“My balls need to be polished. Get to work baby, I want plenty of spit.”Moving my head closer, the strong smell of his sweaty ball-bag assailed my nostrils. I had never before smelt such a strong genital odour. “Are you happy I didn’t shower after gym baby?” he asked.“Yes… fuck yes daddy… it smells. The hair on his chest went straight down across his belly and crotch and down his legs. He was a real furball. I was even more turned on seeing his dick. It was about 6 inches and thick, even soft. He was uncut and had really nice bush around his dick and big fat balls. I turned to him and said, “How did you manage to keep your foreskin?” He just laughed and said that out in the country, they don’t always cut it off. I said, “You’re lucky, I didn’t have a choice.” He looked at my dick. “Morning you wonderful man.”“Uh ... morning?”The mass of black hair moved and then its’ owners hips began to rub on my cock. Without turning her head Keri spoke.“Was last night not enough?”Then it began to come back to me. I had been sound asleep after last night’s dinner and dessert. I woke up, sort of, to feel something in my ass and a womans pussy rubbing against my face. I remembered licking a pussy and having a mouth sucking on my cock.During the night Keri and Sarah had come into the. He could identify his large mushroom head at that level; from within, the top edge of his crown defined a soft line on her outside. He started twisting and watched her tight inner rings be pulled in and out with the easy thrusts. When he did a twisting move, her opening took on a very notable football shape, instead of staying circular. Melissa’s long dark hair came down both sides of her body to the level of the breasts; that seemed to finish up the look of her little fuck throne. He increased.