“Oh god!” Ella cried, unable to control the sensations coming from her cunt as that rasping tongue dragged against her enlarged clitoris.“Sam…....Sam….where the…..bloody hell!”“Mmmmmmm,” Cathy had to stifle her own cry as the flood of her orgasm poured over her son’s fingers.All four of the watched intently as an old man, probably in his seventies emerged into the clearing.“What the fu….” The old man said, “get away from there Sam you dirty old bugger.”He stepped forward, taking hold of the collar. This felt so fucking good - I briefly wondered if it were the best fuck of my life. I could no longer see Adam, but I assumed he'd be furiously jacking off as he watched my ass bounce. I thought about how Adam planned to finish. Would he cum on me? My face, maybe? My thoughts were distracted by Jackson's loud, guttural grunt as he buried himself balls deep inside of me. I pushed my hips back as hard as I could, so close to cumming again.Suddenly, Jackson pulled out for a second. Just as I was. There stood Rose, clad only in a maroon thong, and holding a tray with 3 glasses of grapefruit juice. As she walked towards the bed, Will noticed that Rose’s left nipple was pierced and was carrying a small gold ring. She put down the tray on the bedside table and leaned over Will to kiss Pete on his shoulder. Her breast caressed Will’s chest as she did so, and immediately his cock began to stiffen. Pete felt it against his thigh and his hand reached out for the tip. “No!” exclaimed Rose –. ‘I would love to.’ I said, not knowing if it was the wine I was drinking or the hunger I was feeling. ‘OK’ and at that Marti stood up untied the drawstrings, dropped her lounge pants to the floor and confirmed my earlier thought. She was wearing nothing underneath. ‘Come on over and take a look.’ I crawled over to about a foot away and was taken back by what I saw. Marti’s pussy was as she said, gorgeous! Without all the tangled hair, it was a smooth work of art. The symmetry, the curve of the.