On screen we watched as Tomas and I switched places. My turn to go on top. He lay on his back and I faced the camera. Alan watched with excited eyes a... his wife lowered herself on a huge cock – belonging to a man at least thirty years her junior. I was red-faced, my hair a mess and I was soaked with sweat. It didn’t take much for me to slide on, my pussy juices were plentiful.‘You are so fucking sexy,’ Alan told me. I grinned and pressed my body into his, feeling his cock almost pulsating as he. ‘I will need to learn to bite my lip,’ she said in a rather flirtatious manner. ‘No you need to relax when masturbating and let yourself go, in the fantasy you put yourself in,’ I stated. While we were talking, my hands had drifted to the small of her back. I let my fingertips creep just beneath her bikini pants waistband, so I just touched the top of her bum crack. Again no objection. I finished applying the lotion to her back and said, ‘All done. That will stop you burning.’ I patted. The smoothness and warmth of it felt very good. And started to stroke it, very slowly and carefully, as if she was caressing a fragile bird. After the second stroke, she finally uncovered the tip. It looked like a mushroom, but with the lamps faint light, she couldnt say if it was the same color. During the third and fourth stroke, Clarice watched her fathers face instead of his thingy, to ensure she was safe. Yup, completely asleep. She increased the pace a notch. At first, she believed her. He caressed her blindfolded face with his knob, ran the tip over her lips. Her mouth opened and her tongue stabbed at the underside of his tool. His face showed delight at her positive response. At the other end of her body the guy guided the knob of his large prick into my wife’s saliva covered helpless gash. He rocked his hips and his tool, in spite of its girth, slid effortlessly into her cunt. His hands reached for her body and, with a slight touch, caused the plank to swing. His shaft,.