She groaned and clung to him, rubbing his dripping prick on her cunt. Dave fell to his knees and buried his face in her cunt. Joan held his face to he...r and started humping his face. The aroma of wet sex filled the room. I sat watching, stroking my cock. Joan led Dave to the bed by his cock. She sat him on the edge and knelt in front of him. She took his cock in her mouth and swirled her tongue around his sensitive head. She bobbed up and down, each time taking him deeper and deeper. She licked. The guy also halted my movements on him ashe was obviously feeling the same. Vanessa then laydown on the sand and beckoned us to concentrate on her. I started to rub her between the legs, she was drippingwet, the other guy played with her breasts, her nippleswere erect and he squeezed them until she squealed. Hemoved his hand down to join mine and I moved my handdown to Vanessa’s arse and gently pushed one finger inher hole, I knew she loved this particularly when I wasinside her. The guy. I’m cradled in his arms, sitting on his lap. My pulse quickens when the button comes open, and I feel my breath intake sharply as his fingers push into my pants. I look down to see the bulge of his big hand in my jeans, already tight. The scraping of his fingers against my clit is painful; I’m so aroused. With a gasp, I turn my head to the side and close my eyes. “Shhh," he whispers. “It’s okay. You’re doing great. Let’s take these off, so we have more room.” He stands me up and pulls my jeans. It’d be a fail if I did because I’d be arrested for doing it, so I might refuse. But if Master knew the policeman and knew he was good with it, I would have let Master down by refusing. Master doesn’t set me up to fail and he wants me to be able to trust that he’d never intentionally do so. My responsibility is simply to do as I’m told.”“You can order Honey to put a baseball bat in her asshole. Would you be setting her up to fail?” I asked.“Get real, dad. We wouldn’t do that!” Claire.