So, she lay on my shoulder as I put my hand going over her shoulder onto her waist. We were behaving like a married couple.We finally reached and ever...one rushed through to the rides. We too took a few rides after which the lust in our eyes began searching for an aloof place. After 30 minutes, we found a small area behind the generator room. It was quite secluded. Though I suspected that she being a girl might not agree to make out anywhere other than in a room but boy, was I wrong. She found. Her puckered hole was tense, restricting itself with every lick of my tongue. Kelly let out a groan when my tongue penetrated her anus. I pushed it inside and wiggled it about. I licked and kissed around her anus for only a few minutes, by the sounds Kelly was making I suspected that Richard was concentrating solely on her clit. “Fuck I’m cumming!” exclaimed Kelly, “don’t stop boys, just don’t stop.” Kelly grabbed Richard behind his head and started to hump his tongue. I pushed mine in as much. A small black enamel dish on the floor was the only other object in the cellar. Arabella walked her now quivering gimp close to the dish, and had him squat on his knees. She bent and unlocked his cage with a tiny key on an elegant wrist bracelet; the gimp's cock rose and stiffened in a trice, pointing at the noose he yearned for. Arabella took a cane from one of the women and licked her lips a she teased his bone hard cock with it, before lifting her tight skirt just high enough to allow him a. I had spen the night and my buddy had left with his father for something leaving Marge and I there. She was making breakfast for she and I. The smell, that woman knew how to cook among other things. She was standing there in her cute little shorts, smooth legs on show. Her hard nipples stuck out from her little shirt. Marge was in a great mood and very flirty, more so than normal. We ate and she removed the dishes. Then she said "I am so horny. Are you ready for me to make you a man?" .