She loved the recesses and folds of Samantha's vagina. Somehow better in Eliza's eyes than Sylvia's or that of any other girl she'd ever washed or lic...ked. She was so lucky to have a best friend like Samantha, she thought, as she briskly rubbed the towel over the bush of Samantha's pubic hair.And then the two slipped under the sheets and duvet of their shared beds, Samantha's arm around Eliza's shoulders, and the only light coming in from the single lamp post in the quad outside. Eliza nuzzled. Let me show you the back property gardens and introduce you to the Mr. R’s boys. Which will be a good idea come to think of it because they occasionally come to stay with me when Mr. R has a conflict with their care while he is traveling. You’ll love them. I already know that.” I take her hand and lead her through the house. And once again I am the only one of the group naked. I sense the rest of the group following us out to the large patio, pool area while we continue out into the back.As we. "What are you doing?" she said as there was a gasp and moan of undeniable pleasure. "Oh my god, you know both of them came inside me, and I am not clean." She was now moaning as gruting as she tried to speak. I kept licking, working my way to her messy pussy as she began to push her hips back into my face."Oh, baby, that feels so good, don't stop!" My wife's pussy was sloppy and slick as I licked her, I could tell she was close to climax. The smell of her pussy and the accumulated cum was. It’s a long shallow dish that runs almost from one wall to the other on the floor between my legs. It is solid pink plastic. Its function is to catch any cum that I either miss with my mouth or that oozes out of my pussy. After hours and hours in the glory hole room, believe me, the trough can be very, very full. At the end of my shift, which is usually at 2 or 3 in the morning, I’m unchained and made to slurp up the impressive amount of cum that has accumulated in the trough, most of it having.