’ Kate smiled. ‘I think you’ll be in for a disappointment.’ But, the evening was still far off and there was a lot of sight-seeing to do. They... had lunch in Le Pêcheur, a moderately expensive seafood restaurant. ‘After all, the hotel and travel are all paid for, as well as some pocket money.’ Kate was massaging an aching foot. ‘We can afford to splash out a bit on food.’ ‘Um.’ Rachel smacked her lips in appreciation as she cleared the last morsel off her plate. ‘That was delicious.’ ‘Yes. Splaying my thighs, I press more firmly, the first few millimetres of my finger sneaking inside my dark hole. I rock my hips to meet the intrusion, stroking my shaft faster.As I drift my gaze to her across the bed, fascination wars arousal behind her eyes. Seems the urge to dig into her panties is intense, but she resists. Watches.Massaging my arsehole while I stroke my cock is electric. Moreso because she's entranced, such intimate moments usually confined to self-discovery. I tip my head back. She began to giggle and rub the cum with her hand off her sweater and from his cock. Official time: 3 minutes 10 seconds.The 'doctor' hadn't had his chance to cum yet when Sallie, not to be outdone, said she could 'beat' the time. She told Ida to let him go for a moment so he could calm down. When he was semi limp again, Sallie called him over.When he got over to Sallie, she said something like "You're gonna LOVE this". With that, she began a slow stroking motion. As she increased speed, she. He didn’t stroke. He withdrew. Josie clawed at him, trying to get him to fill her once more. Harry avoided her hands. He slid down on the carpet and cupped her lovely, fleshy bottom in his hands. Josie bent her head and stared at him in amazement, a question in her eyes. Needing no encouragement, Harry buried his head. It was an amazing sensation. Harry thought she tasted like sunshine, her juice dribbling down his chin as he lapped. He was aware too, of his painfully rigid cock pressing into.