Easing my hemline up sufficiently to scratch, I was unaware I was exposing a lot more of my stockinged leg than I had intended, as there was an increa...se in his activity, to the bare flesh now on display, less than 10" from him.The r****g on-screen was now being reciprocated as the girl was sexually responding for a brief moment, to the incessant onslaught of black cock and this coupled by the man next to me seeking his own release, I decided to remain exposed to his view, but taking it once. Lansing indicated the couch and bade them to sit. While they settled, heappraised them.Mrs. Dorn had long blond hair flowing down her bare shoulders framed ina simple sundress. Her large breasts strained the top, nipples pokingtimidly in the center. Her tanned legs were supported by "fuck me" pumpsgiving Lansing's cock a twitch. Her well-manicured nails gleamed wetlywith bright red polish. He watched her teeth flash between plump redlips, spitting out curses at her "faggot husband." She was. She always loved these first seconds the most, when her brain was still trying to catch up with the touches her body was already reacting to. With her mind still sort-of clear she had a few moments to wonder how something she had done consistently her whole adult life could still feel different each time, but then her vision already started to become cloudy and she lost the thought in favor of emotions.She caught glimpses of her surroundings, from her feet on the table dangerously close to her. His little cock and balls all sticky wet, his pants coated in his watery spunk. ‘Ok Mick, gud man. Now you start wanking, OK? You do dat real gud, while I enjoy your Mrs. Dat it suck on it bitch. Chew dat bell end, go on get doze teeth in it, and bite it real hard now.’ Jazz told us.Mick had a small hard on now, very tiny one. His little white pecker and tiny nuts on show. Jazz pulled me into a kneeling position, my fat ass sticking out. The poker still jammed into my mouth. My baby doll rose.