" Martine, it was obvious. And it's okay. We're not embarrassed. Frankly I'm glad it was you and not someone who's less a friend."Martine leans on the...wall beside her friend and takes a drink. She notices Ann has a martini glass."Well." She fumbles for a moment. "I wish it had been someone else." I guess we shocked you."Martine doesn't answer."Did we?" It's none of my business. If you do... what you do in your bedroom. It's not any of my business." But it shocked you."Martine sighs."Look, let's. Sarah released my cock and slid her fingers from under my hand. Quickly she placed them around the backs of my legs and pulled me towards her. I almost came as I felt her warm, silken pussy lips rub against my soon ready-to-explode cock.Sarah backed against the couch. I laid her down gently, her head on the arm of the couch and a large pillow under her back. She had one leg on the floor and the other propped up on the couch.My eyes moved between her legs which were now widely parted. It was the. With every thrust he slowly introduced more fingers. Once he had finished I felt the end of his black cock touching my ass. As he was slowly pushing it in about an inch, the feeling of the end of his cock in my ass was great. The way it felt as it stretched me open, stung for a few seconds, but then it was great. He pulled it out the straight away pushed it back in a little further this time. The feeling I was getting was fantastic as my pussy was now soaking wet and wanting some attention as. It was from a cartoon they both watched. Rainbow Sparkle (Sparkle for short) even had a tattoo of the pony on his arm.“Someone come up here and DO me.” With an obvious double-entendre Barbara offered to let someone throw bean bags at her. She was standing locked in place in a crate with her pussy split wide open and her boobs hanging out, her ass poking out the back of the crate and she was holding a bucket in each hand and one with her teeth. She should have been mortified in that situation.