There were about 10 women, on the back deck and in the pool combined. I recognized Diana and Kassandra - the others were unfamiliar to me. Mixed among...them were a dozen or more well-built, very athletic looking black men, Phillip was the only one who I recognized and I was nervous to see him there. He knew all of our friends and I didn’t want any of them to know about this. I could see why he’d brag about being involved, but I didn’t need anyone to know that I was involved, especially being on. She tongued me so hard, brushing my clit with that delicious, rough texture of her tongue. My body quivered, breasts jiggling and seat creaking. I loved how the amulet swayed between them. Then she slammed her tongue into my hot depths, teasing my sheath as she wiggled her tongue in circles.“Zanyia, yes!” I groaned. “Rithi’s delicate fingers, you’re such a good kitty cat.”Zanyia purred louder. The rumbles buzzed through my pussy. Her nose rubbed at my clit, her face rooting around while her. She can probably do it for you, too.” She unhooked Janice’s bra, and Janice shrugged easily out of it, nuzzling Kayla instinctively, but then catching herself and squirming away from Kayla awkwardly. She’d had sex with Melanie several times before, but not Kayla. It was still weird for her. Kayla flushed and eyed Melanie in askance, Melanie looked at Janice’s exposed breasts. They were a full B-cup, soft and round, with neat, slightly upturned nipples that Janice loved having sucked. Janice. "Hi jerry" she said. "I hear you want a blow job."Martha began pulling his shaft with soft, jerking movements. She saw how excited he was as his bell end shone in the lights. The room fell silent, other than the hum of the cooling fan, and a faint hint of yelps and bedsprings from a nearby bedroom. In there, Martha's best friend, Silvia, was having her arse probed deeply by a regular punter, straining to fill her bottom with his sperm.Martha's wanking got a little bit faster, and Jerry threw.