Gwen for that matter was lapping up all of the attention, both literally and figuratively. Alex would have been hard pressed to say which girl was enj...oying it more. Abby and her new-found control, or Gwen who had snaked a hand up between her thighs to touch herself.Given the new point of view, Alex figured it was time to get his mother going. His cock was aching and he wanted a release, but he didn’t want to do it into Riki’s mouth, though he did enjoy the site of watching his attractive step. The rough hewn material spilled from her slender shoulders and her breasts rose as though defying this stranger to look down upon them, her dark brown nipples standing proud upon them. She stood silently offering herself to his gaze. His eyes travelled down to the soft bush of hair that showed darkly between her thighs, white as the chalk hills where the original inhabitants had once carved giant pictures of wild animals many thousands of years before on this hallowed isle. The wolf and the. "UGH!!! UHH!!!" She groaned as the tip of his cock slid all the way to the back her throat. His balls rested against her chin, her nose pressed into his pubic muff. She made loud desperate slurping noises as the lack of oxygen made her nearly black out. Then he was suddenly pulling his slimy dick free of her mouth. He watched as the gooey strands of his pre-cum drifted down her chin. "Not bad, cunt. You're starting to get the hang of it." Meanwhile, Stacey had been watching Bianca's terrifying. Amber was just about to call it a night when she felt a hand on her shoulder. “Hi ladies,” said Jon Paul, “can I join you?” Of course they all knew Jon Paul and welcomed him to sit down with them. Amber didn’t want to be rude so she decided she would stay for one more drink, then go back to her hotel room. She had a flight to catch at eleven fifteen in the morning. One more drink turned into two more drinks and a dance in between. Amber was not drunk, but she was feeling no pain by the time.