An exquisite delight to observe. Chris was straining every sinew to try and see, to hear more and Id guess smell to know more of what was happening.I ...whispered to Marie, that she should tell Chris more, but she was already greedily enjoying herself. Her attempts to tell him were stifled by own passion, enjoyment and my gathering thrusting into her. By this time I had lifted her stockinged legs over my shoulders as she lay flat so I could drive deeper and harder into her. Again her obvious. Worse was howstrongly the two Mistress's seem to feel they could control her andtheir other pets. I'd heard them speaking to two different women. Iconcluded this because I'd witness two sexual acts. I'd seen two womentaken. More I'd seen Hannah fucking my girlfriend's bottom.Maris was the one I loved but could she be in love with me and stillworship those two? Though we weren't married we were a couple and hersexual adventure was at the least cheating. Could this be just a slightdetour or would. Rachael rapidly paused the video and removed her hand from her crotch, wondering how to hide the glistening juice on her fingers. Mrs Brown had been Molly and Rachael’s games teacher at school many years ago and like most girls in the class they’d had a crush on her. Tall, athletic, blonde spiky hair, married - she had been out of reach to all except the most determined pupils; but now seen twice within a week.“It was lovely to meet you and Molly again on Saturday in that restaurant - was that. After completing his work, he voluntarily came to the kitchen giving a close look at my body and curves. He asked me if I need any help from him. Now I could co-relate and find the reason why newlywed husbands, go behind their wife in kitchen volunteering for help.I could understand their craze of doing it. I smiled at him and said that I will take his help if I needed. I’ve not spoken anything about the acting or yesterday’s ‘pocket pleasure’ stuff. I pretended to be serious in regular kitchen.