I ran my tongue down his hairy belly but again completely ignored his fat delicious looking dick. Instead I ran my tongue and my fingers over the insi...de of his thighs.As I was happily devouring Ste, my hubby started undressing me and before I knew it was feasting on my insatiable shitter. The more intensely he tongue fucked my hole the more I devoured Ste. When he least expected it I swallowed his fat cock balls deep. He’s about 8” and boy did it turn me on having that fat veiny prick clogging. She pushed it in and then out a few times. I watched her breath heavily and I watched her eyes close as she fingered herself. I grabbed my cock with my right hand and pulled on it a few times. Slowly and sensually, so that Maggie could savor every stroke. As I did this, Maggie pursed her lips and lowered her legs to the floor. A decision had been made by her, and a determined look crossed over her face. She was no longer looking at me. She was focused entirely on my cock. She stared at it as. We were parked in front of a house that was settled in one of the richer neighborhoods that surrounded downtown Toronto. It was a late night and, usually, Anne and I would be at home, sleeping.“We’ve already come all this way,” she said, but then she sucked in her lower lip, and I knew that she was nervous. I also knew that there was nothing I could say to dissuade her from entering the house. No one could stop her from something she had set her mind on. Still, I had to try.“We can just go home. Next Jane started styling my hair, still I couldn't see, but I knew that it was being swept and styled in different directions, some of it shaping my face."Ok, that's the hair and make up done," Jane said excitedly, "Now for the rest of your outfit." She handed me two more pieces of clothing. I held them up in front of me, a denim mini skirt, that looked as if it would barely cover my ass and a low cut pink t-shirt. I stepped into the skirt and zipped it up, it sat half way down my thigh and I.