Jane's hand encircled my stiffened cock, stroking it gently while Candi rose, splaying the lips of her pussy and settling slowly onto my face. First, ...he familiar scent, followed by the tangy flavor as her open lips covered my mouth. My moans were muffled by my wife's cunt as Jane moved her face to my dark pink helmet, flicking her tongue up and down the slit. She squeezed gently, coaxing my pre-cum onto her tongue before enveloping my member in her soft wet mouth.Candi rocked slowly back and. Keeping my expression as innocent as possible, I returned her stare as more onlookers came to see what had happened.“Well, it looks like you'll have to bin this, Andrea," said Petra. The twinkle in her eye was a sign of trouble. "It's useless. You’ll have to sleep in our tent tonight, and we'll see if we can buy a replacement tomorrow." She looked at her watch. "It's too late now; there's nowhere open. Besides, I'm hungry so let's get this sorted and get down to the pub.”"Hold on a minute,". A red tank top clung to my body, covering slightly the top of my jean shorts that were cut off just below my ass. I wanted to look sexy for Logan, I even avoided wearing a bra. I did not have that big of breasts, so I could get away with it, but they were still there and they were still noticeable, my tiny nipples perked up ever so slightly. The knocks became louder so I rushed over to open the door. Logan was on the other side, a t-shirt with some sports logo on it covered his body, but it. ”As we continue to work, Larita takes every opportunity to distract and arouse me. She is successful and takes note of my hard cock pushing out my shorts as if it is a tent pole.“Oohh, look what I did to you.”Larita stands and moves behind me, I feel her breasts press against my shoulders as her hands slide down my shoulders to my chest.“Stop it, you naughty girl,” I say, lightly slapping her hands.“Aww, don’t you want to have some fun?” Larita says, sounding like a little girl who got caught.