Marie purred her pleasure. I was soon lapping her juices up and flicking my tongue across her protruding clit. "Oh yes, yes, yes Frank!" She gasped as...I slid a long finger into her twat and sucked on her flaps. Every time my finger was pressing against the back of her fanny she growled and pressed even harder against my face."You dirty old man!" Marie grunted at one stage, "I hope you've been thinking about me when you're wanking!" I carried on chewing her flaps and clit while finger fucking. I took the flower and kissed him on the lips. What was I doing? My pussy ached. My nipples hardened and my ears began ringing. My tongue pushed into his waiting mouth. His hands cupped my ass and he pulled my groin against his.I could feel his member begin growing, trapped in his pants, pressing against my bare pussy. My legs buckled and I dropped to my knees. Face to face with his groin. My hands began undoing his pants. Oh my GOD! What am I doing? I didn’t know but I couldn’t stop. To be the source of their focus could prove painful. Iona often found Russ in the process of indulging his appetites. His preferences varied, some of the young women were quite fleshly and others could be easily blown by the wind. From their sounds, the women were more than grateful for his attentions. Russ was never shocked or embarrassed by Iona’s intrusions. While licking the smoothness of whoever’s neck, he would wink as if Iona and he were in cohorts. Iona would lick her tongue at him.. I looked at her face as she opened her eyes and I quickly shut my own, hoping to God that she would think I was still asleep and the situation would resolve itself, making her the embarrassed one, and hopefully wouldnt make it seem like I had placed her hand there, even though I was innocent. I felt her stir and after a moment, a soft gasp was heard and I felt her hand release me. Laying motionless and quiet, still pretending to be asleep, I wondered to myself what she was thinking at this.