I did with still a half hard dick, but he took no notice. He continued again massaging legs up to my belly, without even touching my dick or balls. No...w I could see what was hanging between his legs, It was not bad, not too big, but sure not small also. He lay down on me to massage my shoulders, and in the meantime rubbing his dick to mine. Now I was getting a hard boner and he was also getting harder. He smiled to me, and I smiled back, which means to him I like it and wan to go on.He took my. We all caught our breath for a minute then she told me to get closer and lick her pussy. I was not 100% sure but hormones were still pulsing in me. Ken got up and went to the kitchen for another beer as I got between her smooth legs. Without thinking I was on my knees with my ass in the air as I had my face buried in her well fucked pussy licking up my cum and Kens cum. She was a sloppy mess but I was enjoying the taste and everything that was going on. Well I was so into eating her cream pie. Standing immediately behind her she felt him grasp her school skirt by the hem and slowly raise it until the whole of her bottom was uncovered. He pulled it up at the front as well so that it bunched under her lower stomach and groin. Spreading it out over her back he coughed, slightly, and then addressed the two women in a menacingly soft voice."All right Miss Saunders, Miss Barnes?" She heard them murmur "Yes Sir" and suddenly she realised why they were there! Each one took hold of one of her. Could have been a doorstop for an aircraft hanger. Simmone was a sex goddess! Not what I would call a classical beauty but she was a mesmerising work of art and her ability to spin heads was unlimited. She positively oozed sex appeal. I mean she reeked of it! Simmone could walk into the pub and kill all conversation stone dead the second she showed up. Her entrances were the stuff of Hollywood. They’d be like one of those old Westerns when everything stops as some gunslinger strides into the.