She moved to an angle where Lauren could see her, and slowly started to undress. 'Please, Please, Please Mrs Johnson', Lauren begged.Lauren watched as... her dominant lover removed her shirt, then her jeans. Her glorious mature body was a masterpiece. Lauren fought the restraints.Barb was left with only her matching white bra and panties. She too was soaking wet and had already felt the pleasure of at least two orgasms during the bounding of the girl.Barb walked in front of the teenager and placed. I was trying to hurry her because we were late for dinner at eight-thirty. We'd woken up and had to shower hastily. It was the first time I'd been with a girl in a shower and I'd found it very disturbing. But there'd been no time to do more than soap and rinse ourselves. Catherine's shy glances at me had encouraged me to think that she was disturbed too.We were making for the conservatory when the pretty child intercepted us. She appeared to have been waiting specially."They're not ready yet,". His hand went as far back as my pussy thus noticing I wasn’t wearing any panties. Suddenly a comment came from behind, it was another older woman who’d noticed the whole scene with reprobation. I turned and looked at her giving her the two-finger salute. She screeched even more. The other old lady had just left the confessional booth so I stood up and stepped inside still giggling at the guy who’d just come in his pants. How ridiculous, I thought but I was ready for the priest and my seductive. That pussy, by the way, is usually my sister and the cum is usually my good pal Paul.How does one become interested in such a "fetish"? Who can say? One day this brilliant idea forms in your head and then you get to work trying to make it reality, getting my sister to go for it, and the friend!I think that the three of us being so familiar with one another and such good friends made the situation perfect to develop into my fantasy sex. We were all comfortable with one another and enjoyed each.