"Oh master," May spoke breathlessly in her throaty voice, her large almond eyes burning with lust, "I'm forever grateful for the approval in your eyes...when I display my buttocks. My flesh tingles with anticipation of whatever pleasures you wish me to provide." June," she cocked her sweet oriental face, smiling demurely as she eagerly waited to perform whatever act of sexual gratification would please me."Yes master," she spoke barely above a whisper in her melodious sensuous voice, her animated. The first few squirts weren’t enough for those magnificent breasts. They looked absolutely delicious glistening in the light of the vanity.She seemed to be made for those tits, too. Her hips, butt, and waist were in proportion, giving her a classical hourglass figure, like a brunette Marilyn Monroe. She isn’t one of those stick figures with a boob job that make her tits look freakishly large. They’re part of the natural flow of her beauty.And so is the graceful way her hands move.After. She gives him head like a 1st class hooker taking him only half way in to her throat before gagging all over it and then starting again. Working his giant cock with 2 hands, her thumb now and again running her saliva over his big bell end. It truly was an absolute truncheon of a dick.I sit back in the chair slowly nursing my own swollen member while watching my wife show me how she’d deal with a BBC.She leaves Jeans dick and crawls back over to me on all fours on the chair taking my prick in. "Was saw Agatha hiding her laughter behind her palm and he could swear he could see her lovely little nipples pop out in aroused speculation about his offer. She allowed her breast to rub the colonel's chest just enough to convince him to accept the offer forthwith.He hitched his mount behind the spare buggy and they rode back to town with Agatha's nubile leg bouncing with inspired submissiveness on his still rampant cock. He could see her panties were completely soaked with her female.