(I HAVE NEVER FELT A SOFTER PUSSIE THAN LAURENS SMOOTH AS ABABYS BOTTOM AND TASTED SO SWEET I COULD HAVE LICKED AND CHEWED AND LICKED IT FOR HOURS I ...TASTED THAT GOOD) WHEN I LOOKED UP TO SEE WOT LUCY WAS UP TO I COULD SEE SHE WAS GETTING HER BIG MASSIVE TIT SUCKED BY LAUREN THEN ALL OF A SUDDEN LAURENS HIPS STARTED TO BOUNCE ABOUT THE FLOOR I HAVE NEVER SEEN A BIRD COME AS HARD AS SHE DID FUCK ME SHE SCREAMED AND SHE CREAMED ALL OVER MY TONGUE SHE TASTED AMAZING WHILE SHE WAS COMING 1 OF MY. Or café au lait." Yeah. I could do with a cuppa, me."They sat outside a café at a table on the pavement. The waiter swivelled the huge parasol so they were both in the shade of the fierce North African sun. Paul seemed ill at ease but insisted on buying the drinks. He struggled with his schoolboy French while the waiter nodded and seemed to understand. Marla couldn't help smiling at his pronunciation, but chose to make no remark."You pay afterwards," she advised him as he fumbled for some. Terry wasn't so sure himself. But despite his mind's torrent of uncertainty, his body seemed to be pretty clear on how it felt: aroused beyond comprehension. He locked eyes with his wife, noticing something different. He found no guilt...no remorse in Regina's eyes. Only lust. Vengeance. She'd known about him and Yolanda, but how long? Was this her and Yolanda's first time? His thoughts were interrupted as he witnessed Regina turning back to her daughter, and resting her hand atop of her. We were both swamped with emotion and groaning with the joy of our climax when Yvonne joined us in that heavenly zone of feminine pleasure. The three of us just kept licking and sucking each other until we were completely drained. Nothing was said and for several minutes the only sound was that of our heavy breathing but it was Lucy and her colourful choice of words that broke the silence. “That was just fucking amazing,” she whispered slowly and honestly. We all gradually disconnected and.