~~~ It was still early when John arrived at the Smith mansion. The manicured lawns and the red roofed Spanish style buildings reminded him more of the...La Costa Resort in San Diego than a private mansion, of course that was what had inspired his father to build it in the first place. The estate didn’t have enough land to build a golf course, but he did build one hole, and of course, a single tennis court and pool made it hard to miss the comparison to the San Diego resort. John entered the. I played around with the zipper and could see some amazing potential for showing my boobs and also it could be zipped both up and down until the zippers met. When zipped to the maximum expanse of my breasts, the zip would not always stay in position and would slip down to reveal more of my cleavage especially when I breathed in and expanded my chest. I knew Dave would be impressed and I hoped it would invite some voyeuristic interest. I knew straightaway Dave would love me to have it and. She shivered each time and gasped.It wasn't long before she was gripping my hair hard and forcing my face deeper into her dripping cunt. "Yeah, fucking eat me, you dirty pervert." My head whirled and everything went fuzzy as I devoured her flower. She began to squeal and moan as the first orgasm waves hit her. She shook on the desk, making it squeak on the laminate floors. Her strong thighs gripped my head, trapping me in her glorious snatch, as her legs wrapped around my back. She convulsed. We were then torn away from our mutual lust as Lisa stood back and slid her tiny thong down her legs and then resumed her position astride our now bare legs. Slowly she worked both her hands down her own belly and just as mine had to Helen, her finger gently parted the lips of her shaven pussy and proceeded to rub her clit and labia as we looked on. I resumed my own hand movements inside Helen’s knickers, gently mirroring what Lisa was doing to herself, as Helen slowly stroked the length of.