"Now, your turn, lover," she said, giving him a toothy, predatory grin. Harlen was not much of a dancer, but he was agile enough and learned the mecha...nics within minutes. Soon, he was making passable, if not graceful, motions that resembled the dance steps to a large degree.It helped a lot that Wendy was quite good, and had learned the dance well already. She was also quick-reflexed and avoided any missteps that Harlen committed that might have resulted in crushed feet. When Harlen spun her. She said her shoulders ached and asked my wife to massage her shoulders. She did, Pam made sure her robe was open somewhat and we saw later on camera my wife was trying not to glance at it. No doubt since I had been teasing my wife about going and staying with Pam and maybe they would have some "girl on girl fun" where she blew me off, said no way, I was crazy, and that was terrible to even suggest such a thing with the preachers wife whose pregnant daughter was a nanny at our house (if you. . silently pleading for help. But there was no help to be had from any of us.The other three had their cocks out and werw wanking off at the sight of to women being buggered. I was engaged in buggering her mother, and at looking into Jennys tear filled and pain filled eyes, which only made me fuck her mothers bum more roughly.The first stage of fitting the cockhead between the buttocks and engaging the rosehole is not too painful. Only humiliating, as the woman knows at this stage she is to be. Again she made a sound as he pressed closer. He reached between them and put his hands on her ass. Then he used them to raise her skirt up. She thrust her ass out in the space, pushing him back and putting herself at a level where he would have easier access. It was time now. He was rock hard, and the little things she had done to help him along had only served to make him harder. Yes, there was something exciting about doing this and knowing there were no expectations. There would be no.