Not just flesh, but tanned flesh bristling with kinky, thick, dark brown hair. Twisting, curling hair long enough that some reached over the hem of h...is pant leg, twisted over the top of his white sweat sock. Those inches of hairy skin had been the focus of my attention through nearly the entire chemistry lecture... and the source of the pulsing hardon in my own slacks. It was also the root of the churning, horny folding and flutter from my rectum, up past my taint, swallowing my balls and. She would get rougher and rougher, and then pull back and blow cool air, making my nipples harden even more. As she saw my pleasure building, she took her right hand and slid it slowly up and down my soaking wet slit. "Mmmm. Amber. More. Please! More!" She stopped. "Didn't I tell you not to talk?" I bit my lip. I didn't want her to stop. I would do anything she asked to feel her mouth on my body again. She waited for a moment that felt like a century. Finally she lowered herself slowly and. We finally made it to the boat and he helped me up onto the boat where his buddy was waiting to with harnesses. As I got up into the boat, I noticed my bottoms were very loose and wet. I decided to ask for help putting the harness on and hubby looked at me and smiled. The guy that was in the boat came over and got on his knees in front of my and told me to step into the harness as he pulled it up. He got a good look at my pussy each time I lifted my leg up then was rubbing on me as he put the. I kissed them both on top of their heads. Morgan lifted her lips to me and drank deeply of my kiss. At the same time, Kendra dropped her head and my still-rigid cock slipped effortlessly between her lips. After a few moments of exquisite torture, I pulled away and pointed to our models. Kendra and Morgan reluctantly relinquished their hold on each other so Kendra could get her fingers in a different kind of moist clay.I began to paint.What I saw before me was the slowly fading image of the.