Her face was contorted and her mouth formed a large O. He started to ride her and she went back to tonguing my hole. He was going at a steady pace now..., pushing her face hard into my pussy. I could feel the force and energy of his strokes. The guy with my lead was rubbing his cock back across my lips and I turned so he could fuck my mouth. There was a fair crowd in the room by now and the atmosphere electric. I could hear Chantel moaning and grunting as each thrust expelled the air from her. The floor is polish wood and the back wall furthest from the foyer appears to be one impossibly large pane of glass with what appears to be an equally impressive view down the length of a valley, even though at the moment most of it is obscured by the storm outside. The three remaining walls are again bare stone and completely untouched by any art work or decoration. At the centre of the room is a large white rug with a white coffee table and two white leather corner sofas pushed together to. My cock was rock hard at this point so we make a mould of my cock she was well impressed with that. she got down to work with it play with her already wet pussy i watched and wanked myself off for about 20 mins till she said that she wanted the real thing so i fucked her soakin pussy and then decided to ram her tight ass, we have never tried ass fucking before, i lub her bum hole and started to finger her ass fuck she was tight!!! i managed to insert my cock into her ass she did some squealing. ”“Well, okay,” Jane agreed, her gaze directed down towards the floor. “I don’t know that I can remember everything, but here goes ... well, first we were just kissing, French-like, you know? And then his hand came up and started playing with my breasts.” She glanced up at Marcie, to see her hanging on every word. God, she couldn’t believe she was telling them this!“C’mon, keep going!” Laura said there was urgency in her voice now that was missing earlier.“Yes, keep going!” Marcie said, echoing.