Now he stands up and moves round in front of his target. She then places her hands on the table to her sides to provide stability; he pushes his chinos and boxers down so they slide around his ankles. They continue to stare at each other’s reflection and she continues to stroke her breasts such that only he can see, Tom’s cock is now tenting in his pants. “Oh yes, it is fucking big.” she moans, stopping her attack on the girls pussy for a second. Tom beckons her to join them and next she is walking through the door towards them. With his cock lodged in her pussy he can stand up now and he sees no need to take it easy this time. “And don’t you want a piece of this?” She asks using one hand to grab the hem of her skirt up and the other to slip a long, slender finger along the length of her perfect shaped labia; the black painted nail extension contrasting with her pinkness.
