I continued to suck on John and began to stroke his balls and inserted a finger into his ass. He began moaning and Jean inserted her third and final f...inger into my ass.When I was stretched to the limit, she said it was go time. Jean told me to rub John's cock with Vaseline and so I thoroughly covered his big cock. Even though I didn't have to I covered his balls with Vaseline too. Finally Jean caught on to my strategy of jerking him off so he would spend less time in my ass and said it was go. Long hard nipples, I pinched and squeezed, her groans started to fill the room. I pushed her back, gripping the throat and devoured both her breasts in turn. She reached under, unzipped my jeans, releasing my meat. She stroked the thick shaft and run her hand over the large head, covering her fingers in precum before putting them in her mouth. Sucking hard on her tits, I reached down to unzip her. As I did I could smell her soaked cunt still trapped by her panties and jeans, only partly pulled. After a while she started to moan and groan reached down to my head and pulled me closer and told me to lick faster, she was so wet by this time and it made me hard making her cum, after a few mins of her moaning and grinding onto my face she said that was enough as she was to sensitive down there now, she could she I was hard so put condom on me and asked did I wanna try doggy, I said yes so she bent over, she had a massive fat arse said not to even think of sticking it up her ass as she would. Their plant was to ride up to Methven then cross the Rakaia River in the vicinity of Windwhistle and turn inland following a route that would take them through the Porters Pass area to the Cragieburn Range and then, if the weather was unsettled they might just take the main road through the Southern Alps via Arthur’s Pass instead of through the Cragieburn Forest Park. Their destination was the seaside town of Greymouth, on the West Coast where Lorelei had arranged for them and the horses to be.