Lesbian action and group orgy

As Jill and I are just chatting, Patrick and Heidi suddenly become self-aware that they have been having their own private little conversation. “Um, we’re sorry that we ignored you,” Heidi says a little embarrassed. “No worries guys, that’s what this was all about. For pov you two to meet under relaxed circumstances and maybe, just maybe you two would hit it off,” I say to them. “Of course, if you marry and have lots of babies, then I get all the credit,” I say to them laughing. Once again Jill gives me the big eyeroll and a poke in the ribs. Patrick and Heidi laugh as well, although Hardcore neither one says anything to my comment about marriage and babies. We all four get up from the table and head out. When Fred sees us coming out of the restaurant, he brings the limo tits over to the front door. He stops the car, opens the russian back door and we all get in. At this point, the wine has taken ahold of the women as they amateur are giggling and laughing. “Are we through for the night or would you guys like a nice trip down to the beach or along Sunset Strip?” I ask. “David, while this has been one of the best nights that I’ve had in quite a long time, I do have work in the morning. So, unfortunately, I must call it a night,” Heidi says to me. I ask Fred to take Patrick home first then we will drop off Heidi. I see them take their phones out and exchange phone numbers. Jill looks at me and smiles, my stupid plan worked. I just sit back with Jill snuggled into me as the limo heads towards Patrick’s place. When we get there, Jill pulls on my arm whispering in my ear to let her walk him to the front door. Jill and I watch intently as they get to his front door and they kiss. Not one of those I’m going to fuck your brains out kiss, but a nice adult end of the evening first date kiss. I am all warm and giggly inside. Heidi walks pensively down the walkway to the limo, where Fred has the door open waiting for her. Shit, shit, shit, thought Grace, trying in vain, to push them back in, only to find them swelling larger and angrier than before. He opened the tits attic door and started up the stairs. I immediately reached up and pulled outward on the collar. As she continued fidgeting, the skirt crept over her beautiful ass cheeks. Beth cried out, "Oh God not now, Hardcore please wait." She would come to the window pov eventually. “Um… no, not really. She tells me. "What are ya waiting for?" he said shoving the door open for her, "Get in." "Now I happened to bring some things to help with your punishment so would you be so kind and bring them in from the backseat of my car?" “What?” I finally asked, a little weirded out. Thankfully Apollon didn't give use much time to wonder about what was happening before he continued his announcement. “Thanks, girl.” He kissed me on the forehead. His smile broadened as she took him in her mouth again, and this time, his only touches on her head were caresses through her hair, because he didn't russian need to force her to do anything anymore. She stiffened, squealing through clenched teeth as she came. Sam took her hand out of her shorts. He ran his fingers through the golden tresses and spread them out on the car seat. "Right now, I want you two to amateur clean them up and change the bedding. Her cheeks are spread wide and her anus is there for me to lick and kiss. “It’s not the first time Laurel and I have talked about boobs in front of him.”