She backed up into his snout with her hungry cunt while he licked her some more until she would break free and run around him playfully. Spike began ...umping on her back, humping at her, and we could see his pink prick start poking from his sheath while he happily panted and fruitlessly humped her leg. Rachel called Peaches and Bowser away and put them in separate bedrooms. She emerged from the bedrooms with a pair of socks-- it looked like Rachel was going to try Spike for herself. Spike. What it meant about her as woman. Her logic was warped and twisted but it was a kind of logic, nonetheless.“When he called to say wanted to see me again, I just had to say yes!”She looked at her two silent friends.“And that time - when I knew I was really being a whore - it was even better! Oh God, it was so much better! So when he called a third time, I just couldn’t refuse!”I sat in silence, my mind spinning. Julie seemed to view the word ‘whore’ as a badge of honour rather than a term of. ' His cock boned as another untied the leash between wrists and ankles, and others pulled his legs down, another slipping her soft arse and shapely thighs up to his face to have him sniff at her pucker as soon as the ginger girl stood with her cane, the gag swiftly unbuckled to allow the service of his tongue. He was overwhelmed as the youthful harpies descended on him like ants consuming a larger prey, lapsing into a new and exhilarating sense of submission on being held down by the soft. “is you sandwich alright” Jane asks“Yes fine thank you”We ate our lunch with me not able to take my eyes off Jane’s breasts“Would you mind grabbing that towel and drying my back for me” she askedI stood over Jane rubbing her damp back, then she moved her bra straps down her arms for me to dry, gently rubbing her soft tanned skin my cock was growing and I had no tee shirt on to cover the tent I had growing in my shorts. “I didn’t realise I was this wet” she saidJane’s hands reached around her.