Amanda was about to move to the next part of her plan when Cris did something strange. He moved left, into an area she couldn't see, and was talking. ...h Crap! Was someone else here? That could ruin everything. Amanda's heart pounded as she waited, not daring to expose herself now. After a minute Cris danced back into her view, and she had to fight hard to stifle a laugh. He had Missy's character dress and was talking to it as if he were dancing with her. Amanda could hear the words easily in. This would be my third of the day. I barely noticed my burn anymore, but that's how my sunburns go. Bobby stood under the hot water, letting it take the film of cum from him. I took a rag and body wash and started to wash his shoulders and back. His hands were on the wall in front of him. Continuing to wash him I ran the rag over his chest as I stood behind him, my breasts pressed to his back. He was enjoying the treatment, I could tell. Further down I knelt, my hand on his right asscheek, my. His mouth moved down to her neck, and then he opened her gown and started suckling her nipples. He held her tight from the waste and went to town on her ample, soft tits paying particular attention to her nipples. When on occasion he was too rough again, she could tug his hair and soon he found the right balance.He wanted to carry on going down and M. had no objections. He opened her gown some more and she leant back. Under the gown she was wearing nothing at all and T. eagerly went to work on. I had my hand on my crotch and was massaging my already hard cock through my jeans. I was drunk and horny. He glanced over at me and said it was okay with him if I made myself more comfortable. I took the offer and unzipped my fly. I had no underwear on and my hard as a rock cock. Stood up and out. I have a nice mushroom head and I was stroking it. He reached over and took it his hand and started jacking my cock.It had been a very long time a man had fondled my cock .I asked him to find a quiet.