I got out of the shower, dried and began getting ready. I chose Masters favorite lavender bra and panties. Decided on a black skirt and a simple top... that hugged my curves showcasing my tits. I fixed my hair in the required ponytail, not thinking much about it. I was wondering if he had found a woman for us to share, which we do adore. I love it when he has two of us to beat and torture. The sessions are so intense but the release, shared with another woman is ecstasy. Then I heard his. Pat's prick was still pounding my ass. There was so much room up there that every once in a while, his prick would slide out. And every time he put it back in, an air pocket would form, which caused the nastiest farting sounds. "Hey bitch? Did you just fart?" I giggled. "Noooooo!" "Well what the fuck was that noise?" Tommy fucked my wide-sloppy tailpipe for five more minutes. When he came, he did it all over my ass. Warm, sticky white liquid trickled down the crack of my backside. Some of. I'm not good in full sun, so I stuck to shorts & t-shirt in the shade, watching on appreciatively to the show. The girls turned regularly to get an even all-over tan."Hey Lorraine, how about finding somewhere with a pool next time"The tanning lotion bottle she threw just missed my head"Good arm there, you ever played rounders?" I was captain at school, I've got very strong arms, should be pulling pints on a bar really"I was sat in line with Kelly and being a man I couldn't help staring, her. I giggled lightly. "Do I make good property?" His hands started their traveling again as he pondered his answer for a moment, before he smiled and said, "You may just be my most prized possession." That statement alone could have made me weak at the knees, but it was combined with the sensation of his fingers rubbing softly against my womanhood, teasing me. "You like that baby?" I whimpered eagerly as his lips trailed down my neck. A sharp bite had me moaning his name as his fingers buried.