He held his hand out to her and helped her stand up. Then he peeled off her frock. Guy, in the meantime, was down on his knees peeling off her black bikini panties.

Guy stood up and stuffed her panties into his mouth. He sucked avidly on the wet crotch.

"Ummmm," he said as he tasted Cass's sweet fuck-juice. "I love the taste of lace panties all hot and wet just off a juicy cunt."

Jack had his arm around Cass and let his hand fall to her ass-cheeks. He pushed his fingers into her ass-crack and urged her on.

"Go for his cock, darling," he urged. "He'll love it."

Cass dropped to her knees and put her hand around the massive shaft. She licked the throbbing head and tasted the juice oozing from the slit at the end of it.

"It's so big and lovely!" she gasped.

She put her hand under his balls and licked them greedily, then ran her tongue along the full length of his cockshaft to its sensitive head. His cock felt so hot, so silky smooth and so steel-hard that she put her cheek against it and nuzzled it, before again slobbering along the shaft with her tongue.

Cass took a tit in her hand and pressed it against his balls, then she let the nipple tease the length of Guy's cock. She circled the head with it and pressed it into his piss-slot.

"Christ, Cass my prick loves those tits of yours. I'd love to cum all over them."

Although Guy had only been acquainted with Cass for an hour or so, she felt she knew him intimately. A man who would stand and let her play with his cock like this was her type.

There was no embarrassment between them. She was quite willing to let him see and feel her cunt and he was just as willing to let her do what she liked with his cock and balls. A good long play with each other meant that when they got around to fucking they would both enjoy it to the fullest.

Nor did either of them feel the slightest bit inhibited by Jack being there-indeed it added to the spiciness of the occasion. Jack had already given Guy the full details of Cass's sex life and her likes and dislikes.