“Oh my God, your man is huge, fucking huge, and I love the way you wax, both of you,” Anna whispers as she watches me lick and kiss Sarah’s ass ...heeks while she is tongue kissing Sarah. “I love being licked with an audience watching after I have had my ass worshipped,” Sarah whispers as she stands legs apart with her back to a wall.I have Sarah’s ass cheeks in my hands as she is arching her body forward with her thighs pressing against my shoulders as the tip of my tongue finds her clit.Anna is. After a quick look to make sure my parents hadn't spotted anything, I crept in after him. There was nothing in the tent - just Jim and a lot of soft sand - oh, and a travelling rug. Of course, as soon as I was inside, he kissed me, then he told me he had put the tent up deliberately there because he knew it was where we sat.We had to keep our voices down, because we were only about two yards away from my Mum and Dad, but, of course, that added to the thrill - as he well knew it would - and. His right leg is between yours and you to grind onto his thigh whilst he grips your arse tighter. You feel his jeans rubbing against your bald pussy every time you do it and you do it more and more. You can feel your clit start throbbing as it rubs on his leg. Your skirt is riding up with the motion and You know your pussy is becoming really wet. You can feel your heart banging in your chest in time with the music. You put one hand around the back of his neck as you put as much weight as you. By Domme Mistress and GretaFrom Gary to Greta Part VIMonday was the last day of the month. My wife ran up the stairs to greetme with hugs and kisses, something she had not done in many years. As Istood there, totally naked and clean-shaven, my cock throbbing in mycage she showed me an envelope. It turns out that the phone number shehad advertised on the windows for "music lessons from 4 pm to 5 pmTuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays" was really a PHONE-FOR-SEX number!Callers were dialing in,.