When he told Jen that she’d have to fuck herself with the dildo ... that everyone would watch while it stretched her princess hole open ... that the...’d see her cum while it took her ... her excitement went up again.She accepted the fake cock from Sarah with trembling hands and her legs already open. Jen stared at it in amazement and then lowered it to her sex.Everyone in the room stared at her pussy as she put the fake dick to her hole and slowly slid it in. Her eyes closed, her head rolled. Alisa ran up and unlocked the door, she ran in and left the door wide open for me to come in. I continued over to the house walking through the door. Inside was a “mud room were one would takeoff their shoes, I shut the door behind me and quickly took off my boots. Next was the kitchen which was kept very nicely cleaned. To the left was the living room with curtained bay windows facing the street. Straight ahead was the bedroom. I continued to walk in to her bed room it was very grown up for. I removed both the shorts and her panties at once with a lift of her hips. Sarah's legs were toned, with thick thighs leading to her wide hips. Her pubic area was trimmed, but not shaven. I slowly moved up her calves, to knees and thighs; kissing her all the way to the top. Sarah spread her legs and invited me in, back arching slightly as my mouth found her lips. I wanted to go slowly, but she was so wet already. Her lips were engorged with blood showing how aroused she was. I licked from the. This was suburban London, from where buses or the Underground would take men into the city to work. Most of the houses on this side seemed to be Regency, while the shops on the west side were late Victorian, I guessed. Then we passed Love Lane on the right and came up to a smart terrace of shops that probably dated from just before or just after the first world war. Number 77 Denmark Hill was one of these shops, a barber shop actually, with a two-storied flat above. Immediately opposite was a.