"What the hell are you doing that for?", she asked, "Come over here...I want to get a good look at that." I slowly walked over to her and she fixed he...r gaze on my penis and balls. "Mmmm...those look SO damn good...celibacy is getting old." She reached up and wrapped her soft warm hand around my penis, and began to very slowly stroke it. "Please touch my boobs", she said. I placed both hands on her breasts and gently caressed them and her nipples. She stood up and said, "I should get this slip. Pasé mi nariz olfateando su largo y delicado cuello, mi respiración emitida a través de mis fosas nasales fue el preámbulo de un ligero beso en la base del cuello, ella se estremeció al sentir el contacto, temí que no fuera por placer y me quedé como petrificada esperando su reacción reprobatoria, luego de torturantes segundo de incertidumbre, nada…ella continuaba con los ojos cerrados. Volví a besarla, esta vez de forma un poco más intensa, pude notar entonces por el ritmo de su respiración. ” He said in an eager voice, pushed his mate away. “Hmmm, nice cum lube you left me.” He praised his mate, as he slid his cock in my hole. God his cock felt thick as it slid deep inside, making me moan.“Oh god you feel good.” I let out.I felt him slide out then back in, chuckling to himself.“Ok bitch, time to fuck.” He slurred out.I screamed. She also told me she wasn’t wearing any panties. Phil arrived and we had a glass of wine and Fiona asked him what was his favourite video. He handed me a bag and in it was a silky black pair of panties, a white thong and a black bra and said they were Amy’s. I sniffed the panties and could smell her pussy juices. I found the video and started playing it. They sat next to each other on the sofa and I sat on an armchair watching them. Fiona’s skirt had risen up and exposed her stocking tops. As.