Carl’s, callused; fingers went straight to my leg model rock hard nipples, causing me to leg model gasp.
I felt my skirt being pulled up around my waist, exposing my stocking tops and tiny panties.
I let out a loud sigh as Al’s middle finger slid deep into my sopping pussy.
“What the fuck…….?” I heard my husband shout leg model.
I opened my eyes to see the short fat lad, Louie, holding a pool cue across Dec.
“Don’t even think about it leg model.” He told him.
My top and bra leg model were quickly discarded, leaving my tits and rock hard nipples free for anyone to leg model suck on or play with.
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Al and Bam Bam obliged.
Their hot, wet mouths engulfing my small breasts.
My hands were running through their hair, pulling them in closer and tighter, to my body.
Their tongues and mouths felt fantastic as they clamped against leg model my flesh, suckling my nipples like hungry babies.
Al now had two fingers in my pussy, and was twisting them around and around, sending me into tiny orgasmic spasms, as his thumb touched my engorged clit.
As he did this Carl and Bam leg model Bam were still rubbing and stroking my thighs, arse and pubes.
I looked across at my husband who was standing, alone, grinning at me.
Al ushered his friend’s back as he pulled his fingers out of my pussy.
I dropped to my knees and caressed the bulge in the front of his jeans.
It felt quite a size.
My fingers leg model deftly unbuckled the belt and pulled his zipper down.
His jeans quickly followed.
I could see his leg model cock swelling leg model by the second.
With a second look at my husband, who was now sitting on the pool table, I pulled his pants over his cock.