Almost as soon as they had left he had gone back to bed and, whilst his imagination removed Simone’s top and tennis skirt his hand pumped away bring...ing him to yet another orgasm. As he got his breath back he thought about going over to see her, err? them, but he was realistic enough to know that, even without Greg in the frame, she was a million miles outside of his class. His fevered imagination was the closest he was ever going to get to seeing her naked, let alone all the other things that. Then she saw her bud being sucked between the wife’s lips and felt teeth raking over it, sending even more unwanted thrills through her overheated body.“It probably would have been eighteen if we hadn’t gotten that first girl,” said Fanny after she let the nipple slip from her mouth. Bob gripped the wet nipple again and squeezed slowly as Fanny straightened up and kissed Angela.Her nipples were burning as Bob kept increasing the pressure on them. Fanny’s finger continued to stroke in and out. She gasped as she felt Leanan’s hand caressing her hand.“You are missing your party, darling. It’s your big night”Catherine stared into Leanan’s eyes. “Who are you?” she whispered.She felt Leanan taking her phone from her. I am your lover, your Muse,” she whispered, “Yeats was a twat, he knew nothing.” She bent her head to kiss Catherine on the lips.“Get away from me,” Catherine cried, stepping back onto the balcony. “I don’t know what you are but leave me alone.”Leanan stepped closer. The wind. I asked her what she was doing. She just told me to shut up and let me know when it kicked in. She then had her boyfriend cum in the room take off his pants and sit in front of me. His BBC was limp. Mistress made me drop to my knees and told me to suck it. I had sucked a few cocks in the past but never really got into in. For some reason I wanted to suck him maybe it was the clothes or maybe it was because he was black. I put him in my mouth and was sucking him hard when this warm sensation.