I feel all tense in my stomach as I walk over to the sofa, feeling that I really want this woman. She positions me on the sofa, gently touching me, he... fingers lingering a moment too long on my body. “Is she flirting with me?” I think suddenly. As the thought crosses my mind I feel my pussy tighten in a delicious manner and moisture leak onto my thighs. She snaps photos of me draped over the sofa in various ways, some with the kimono tied and some with it open and showing my almost naked form.. “Schau sie an! Sie liebt es verdammt!”He was right; I was fucking loving it as the two piss streams woke up desires and sensations that I didn’t know were part of me. Leaning forward, I grabbed a pissing cock in each hand and turned my opened mouth into each hot stream in turn.“Jesus Christus,” they muttered in unison as I luxuriated in the forbidden warmth of two pissing cocks. Without even thinking, I was wanking and then sucking each cock in turn, my attention focussed on the thickening. With less of a warning, she thrust her hip, her dick forcefully penetrating my behind. I can feel her throbbing cock getting deeper and deeper. I gasped as I felt every inch of her dick in my ass.Midst my moaning, Mrs Patel passionately made out with me, my moaning were muffled in between her kisses, her hot breath was felt down my throat. Miss Jenna sped her thrusts, her dick getting deeper into my hole. As a result, she pushed me and Mrs Patel to the wall, with my dick on Mrs Patel’s. ”“CFNM” Mark said in a sudden moment of realisation. “It said that on the ticket, but I ignored it.”“Let’s go,” Sharon said, “I need to fuck these delicious thick cocks.”The pair spun on their heels and headed straight back to the change room where Sharon quickly threw her suit back on. She dug her panties out of her bag and slid the damp cloth back on.When Mark dropped his Bonds, his cock uncurled and Sharon licked her lips. “You can’t go out there with only a semi-hard cock,” she said and.