She cries a series of “Fuck fuck fucks” before screwing her eyes shut and throwing her head back. Joanne is unable to lift her head as Ashleigh ha... a tight grip on her hair but I can tell she is cumming too. Her muffled cries echo around the room as she presses her ass back against me, shuddering, whimpering.It’s all too much for me and with one final thrust, I bury the girlcock deep inside Joanne as the third orgasm of the evening crashes over me. We collapse, shuddering, spasming, used, taken. She knew I hated polished toenails and loved polished fingernails.We were just relaxing knowing something beautiful would happen soon. She slowly spread her legs apart. This was why she had worn a dress and not pants. We had kept the lights full on so I could easily see up her skirt. There were no panties. And her pussy was still clean and hairless. She grinned like a teenager, as she could see that my cock was swelling in my khakis.We didn't need to remove any clothes yet. That would come. Taking the tripod and video Jack slipped out of his room and went to her door, this was the tricky bit, he had oiled the door and he opened it just a crack to get a view of the bed, there she was, naked, her firm tit's pointing upwards playing with herself, a vibrator lying beside her and she was rubbing her cunt, now and again bringing her hand up to pinch her nipples she was enjoying herself. She picked up the vibrator, switched it on and pushed it up her wet, slippery cunt, she gave a groan,. I know you say you are okay with it, but I’m still worried about that.” I hugged him close and said, “I guess it just means that we have more in common that we knew. It’s scary, but it’s so exciting. I am just as worried about what you are going to end up thinking about me as you are worried about what I will think of you.” We kissed again and Mithun said, “Okay, let’s make a deal.We go with it until one of us starts having a problem with it. With the things that he is making us do, or with how.