Then she took a few deep, controlled breaths, let each out slowly and I could feel her body relax for a second, and then she rolled over on her stomac... and asked, "Who's next?" Bob looked at me and asked, "Do you mind, I really need it right now?" "Be my guest," I said. I moved up to the very head of the bed and placed my back against the headboard so that I was sitting upright with her face between my legs. She moved up, put a pillow under her chest and slipped her mouth over my still erect. “You need to call me mistress when we are alone. Now take those wet panties off, my slave. Smell them and lick them,” Yvonne commanded. Sarah looked down, and her matching lace pink panties were indeed soaked with her juices. She felt herself dripping as she pulled the panties off and then hesitantly smelled and licked them. She started to touch herself. She was so wet and so aroused. She forgot all about Yvonne and started to stroke her clit. She began to moan until she heard the click of. He pulled her top and bra, revealing her nipples just for a moment and spitted inside each of her bra cup on each of her tits. He then let go of her top covering her boobs again, but that spit of his just spread all over boobs. Natasha couldn’t believe she was topless for a moment there in crowded metro and her mouth opened up wide in surprise. Amit then rubbed her boobs over her top making sure his spit has rubbed nicely on her tits and spreading much over.Meanwhile me and Kunal watching her. A pretty ch1ld coming out the door sniffed the air – my cunt being at her head height: “mmm pussy – Mummy that lady smells of sex – is she masturbating”? Her elegantly-dressed Mummy leaned in very close, whispering “Filthy Slut” in my ear. She was very well spoken and had probably never addressed anyone as ‘Filthy Slut’ before, but now seemed to be quite enjoying the experience. She grabbed my arse, adding another hand to the orgy going on inside the Flasher’s Coat: “Why are you Jilling Off in.