Her soft lightweight blouse shows her hard nipples. Jasmine pulls the bottom of her shirt from the waistband of her skirt and undid the bottom few but...ons. My eyes are glued to her upper body. Next she undid the top button, which exposes her cleavage. She teases me a little bit by hesitating to undo the last button that was holding the blouse together between her tits. She finally unfastens the final button and pulls her blouse back over her shoulders. My eyes lit up when I see her very erect. The next hour or so was spent with us putting on various lesbian scenes for the cameras. After lunch we went to the bedroom. I had the strap-on and lay on the bed. Anne was told to mount me. We were fucking for a few minutes before my husband took off his clothes. She could not see him as he oiled up his cock. He then got on the bed behind her and positioned his cock against her arsehole. She went crazy and tried to get up. But he pushed her down and she was imbedded on the strap-on. “No, not. ..ooOoo... Mike was already there, in a tight fitting T-shirt, long shorts and walking shoes--but he wasn't alone. With him was a God: tall and shiny black, bald as bald can be, with the broadest smile. "Nicki, Jen, this is Saul. Saul, this is Nicki and Jen." "Hi," We replied together. "Nice to meet you." "Orrest Head?" Asked Mike. "Sure." Mike and Saul lead us out through the car park and onto a track that lead up a hill. The Hotel was set on the hill, towards the top--or so we thought. But we. "My dick really hurt trying to grow hard inside the steel cage. I could only watch as my best friend pumped his second load directly into my wife's stomach. "That's it you fucking whore, you bitch assed cunt. Suck my cock. Eat my sperm bitch. Earn the right to carry my bastard in your whore cunt."Lara did swallow every drop offered and hummed as Ed finished feeding her his spunk. She nursed on his deflating manhood lost in her own little world.Once again Mary took charge. "Get dressed everyone..