I looked at her, but vandana had closed her eyes, still crying in pain. The devil in me took control. I was out of my senses. I started caressing her ...eet, poured some water & caressed it again. Sincere she was still having her eyes closed, I decided to go further. Ankle, feet, knees & now....I was massaging....or rather I was squeezing her plumpy, milky, shaved thighs. My cock was so hard that I was feeling so uncomfortable to hold it within. I got an idea.I carefully guided her leg towards my. Awfully. Even worse then normally. But I took an other gulp anyway.Then we sat a little longer in silence…“Do you wanna touch my tits?”I looked up. She had already dropped the shirt on the floor and then showed me her tits. The lust came back. Bigger then even before. She moved closer to me. And I too her. She hold her left tit in her hand and smiled shyly at me. Shyly? Amelia had never bin shy before. I moved my shivering hand up and placed it on her tit. Oh god, what a felling. It was so soft. In spades.Marta gently caressed each of Lena’s breasts, ever so gently, just once, then trailed her fingers down and gently rubbed Lena’s mons with her two middle fingers while the outer two were touching near the valleys of her thighs and her thumb touched Lena’s navel gently. Lena hunched into Marta’s hand and moaned.Svetlana dug her fingernails into my flank, pulled us together sharply, and started to spasm almost violently, humping against my thigh, then just grinding continuously into it.. Mijn handen gleden onder die dikke lelijke trui, haar tepels hard en stevig. Ik ging iets door mijn knieën zodat ik mijn lul tussen haar benen door de stof van haar broek tegen haar warme lippen kon drukken. Je kent het wel, volle geiligheid en haar lipjes voelde ik al wijken door de stof, Ik wist zeker dat haar broek nu van beide zijden van genotssporen voorzien zou zijn. Buiten de schuur deed de regen er een emmer bij. Dit was de kans, hier liep niemand doorheen, ik wist het zeker. Mijn kont.