His cock was sticking up proudly and Jenny bent over and took it into her mouth as if she had been doing it all her life. It was not quite as long as ...Mick’s, but thicker, and it filled her mouth completely. Jenny’s arse was sticking up in the air facing Mick, and he could see that she had three of her own fingers up her slit, and was thrusting them in and out. Miss Ford was rubbing her own clit. “Go on, Mick” she dared, “She looks as if she needs a hand – or a dick”. Mick got up and knelt. Without thinking, Janel turned her back to him in modesty. “Face me,” he said sharply, and she stiffened, remembering where she was. She turned toward him, her face coloring. She pulled the blouse from her skirt, aware of the smooth silk sliding against her skin, and finished unbuttoning it. She stood there with the garment hanging loosely upon her shoulders, arms at her side, her chin up. “Remove it,” he said. She was wearing a good bra—dove gray and sheer, the cups edged in lace. With her. Strange logic. Erotic logic. But for her cunt I would accede to any logic.She took my whole cock head into her mouth and ran her tongue around it. She bit my corona slowly. Then took the cockhead out of her mouth and said, “let us eat. Else I might bite your cock head off. Your flesh is for pleasing, not eating” she laughed and got up and stretched. She went to the table poured the chicken into a bowl and put it in the over to heat it. She took it out and divided it into two portions in to. ..god" I finally let out " you...feel...amazing." Are you ready?" she asked, sparkles glistening in her eyes as she slowed her riding down ever so slightly. I stared into her eyes, wondering what is about to come. It only took a second for me to feel what she meant " Oh god yes" I yell, waiting for her to make me cum. She begins slowly riding harder, forcing my cock to grow to the point of explosion. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as I enjoyed the feeling she is giving me. Up and.