I was deeply embedded and each bounce served to drive me briefly deeper and to rub our external parts in a manner Kyra, especially, found gratifying. ...Though I had spent the previous day drifting from orgasm to orgasm I couldn't resist the feelings that arose from this novel experience.I came, fountaining up inside Kyra and she pleaded with me to bring Lydia back to a walk. I slowed us down and Kyra began to grind herself against me. The saddle movements added a chaotic touch to the pattern she. I didn't want it to stop EVER! He did this for a long time, alternating his tongue in me and feeling my little balls and rolling them around between his large fingers. I could feel the suction over my hole as he sucked my sissy asshole and every now and then, he would gently kiss and blow on just to watch it butthole tighten, then relax.He pulled away and I still laid there, silent, still, and amazed, but he put his arms around me, kissed my shoulders and told me he loved me. I whispered back I. “Let it hurt you. You know you want it, girl.”An obeisance to the one in charge, my lover gave into gravity and slid down the length of me. Her panting turned to a keening edged with pain. But she didn’t give in to the deterrent, instead she rode me with a steady increase in pace and intensity. The pussy before my eyes twitched without control, without touch. Roberta was getting as much out of this as I was. She leaned forward and as my fucker started the unmistakable moan of an impending. Greg blinked as he stepped into the glare of the lights. As his eyes adjusted to the brilliant illumination, he saw how the gown displayed her lush body. Her tits thrust against the filmy black nylon and lace. Her nipples showed plainly.She smiled and reached for his arm, drawing him to the couch. Greg blinked again, stunned by how beautiful she was. He staggered a moment, almost tripping over the couch. Damn! He had blown the scene. He was sure that he had made a mess of the entire.