Everything and anything was used as either leverage or a makeshift toy.Charlene’s hands had a mind of their own. They moved under her shirt, gliding...up and down her soft stomach, inching closer to top of her panties. Teasing her as they inched closer and closer. Her hand finally slid under and she felt the wet fabric clinging to her lips. She glided a finger in between her lips to feel how moist she was. Moans escaped her mouth, forgetting her surroundings; she was turned on. Scenes from that. He pulled out and flopped beside me; moaning and gasping like hell. Even in the dim light it was very plain to see that he was still nice and hard. I could see it moving a little as he was breathing hard and fast. My legs were shot; he’d fucked me onto my stomach near the end. I would have mounted him like a cowgirl but, the legs couldn’t take it. I played gently while he got his breath; that erection showed no signs of going away. It seemed to get harder as I played – along with his moans of. She was very turned on and her eyes were now locked on Zoe's pussy, her thoughts turning to wondering what Zoe was doing, if this was part of that slave thing she had told Doris about, and how she would react if Doris were to reach out and...James stepped into the room and all eyes snapped to him. He walked slowly towards Zoe, his erection very obviously tenting the front of his shorts. He could feel the sharpening interest of all of the women, and when Doris stuck her hand down the front of. Although still young they shared a beer as their mother and I drank. Late at night she fell asleep and they helped her into bed and came back down for me.I had dozed off lying on the settee and woke up to catch them in the nude and playing with themselves watching a late night porn movie on canal.I closed my eyes and pretended to sleep, 'She's fucking pissed' the older one said, 'Yeah', said the younger one, 'Lets fuck her, she's probably gagging for cock' and at that they laughed and the older.