I stepped back and leaned her downward so each thrust from him shoved her deeper onto me and vice versa. For a while we slid her back and forth betwee... us like a spit roasted animal. She gurgled and squealed the whole time. We did not relent until Steve felt warm liquid running out of her crotch and down her legs. "Dude, she can't breathe. She's pissing herself."Finally I pulled out, leaving her gasping for air. When she caught her breath she resumed her defiant look. "Stupid fucker!" she. Kitty again pushed the back of Liz's head to increase the pressure and began to leak pussy juice which Liz greedily lapped up. Kitty thrashed uncontrollably with her orgasm on Gene's turgid shaft; her pussy gushing forth girl cum and soaking Liz.When Kitty calmed down, Liz lifted her head from between Kitty's legs and smiled at her. Kitty was lying back on Gene's chest, with Gene's stiff cock in her hairy pussy. She was almost u*********s. Liz noticed something else she hadn't been aware of. “ You pay for a massage, now?” “ Well, not if you don't want to,” she added. “ Of course, yes, this is not a problem. I was a little unexpecting, that is all.” His voice trailed off. “You want me now? Here in your home?” he asked. She gave a quick glance to her neighbour's bedroom window. “Well, I was thinking out here in the garden would be fine.” Jöran paused. “But I have not my roller and balls.” Lucy's eyes dropped to his crotch. “ And have not my oils,” he added. “ Oils? Oh yes,. It seemed like it took him an eternity to drop off two plates of food. Finally he was finished and he asked if he could get us anything else. Before Mike could answer I blurted out ‘no.’ I watched the waiter walk away and I returned my attention to my husband. He looked at me and knew that something was going on. ‘Are you OK?’ Mike asked as he reached across to take my one hand that was on top of the table into his. ‘Yes Michael, everything is fantastic,’ I said softly as I released my grip and.