She knew Sharon had to be aroused. Tasha looked over her shoulder and smiled at Sharon as she bounced her ass on Don. She enjoyed riding him, as well ...s giving Sharon something to look at. “Are you keeping your eyes on the road?” she teased Sharon. “Mmm, yes. In fact, we’re going to take a little bit of a turn here,” Sharon said as she instructed Don to slid a finger between her round ass cheeks and push into her asshole. “Oh fuck! Yes!” Tasha cried out as Don did so. “You like that, huh?”. You stand back and watch as they kiss me all over, their hands caressing every inch of my body. I start moaning with pleasure as one moves behind me to take your place, tasting me between the legs; he starts running his tongue over my tight little hole as the American slides his fingers into my pussy. They stand up; taking my hands and making me caress their cocks through their jeans before exposing themselves and pushing me to my knees to suck them both. As I run my tongue over the Americans. Back in February life was still normal - in other words, busy. Jobs, k**s, extended family obligations, social obligations, travel, etc and Susan was a bit stressed.I said I would organise a massage ther****t to come over to our place one night once the k**s were down and all the chores done. Susan gave me that stern "don't be a naughty boy" look, and with a tone to match, told me to make sure that I engaged a properly qualified masseuse so that we could claim the cost back from our health. The thrill of a stranger rubbing my pussy and that too in a theater was sending a chill down my spine.He rubbed it for some time and then began drilling his finger in my deep pussy. He was fingerfucking me now making me feel in heaven. He then went on to remove the armrest separating us and came more close to me. While still fingering my pussy, he got his other hand in action and started to press my melons.I was in 7th heaven. He took out his fingers from my pussy and licked his fingers clean.