At a pause in the titty play, my lover moved one of my hands down between her legs. Taking her cue, I fingered her slit open, sliding and probing unti... two fingers slipped inside. Back to those enticing nipples, I continued sucking and nibbling while I reached up into her, getting my fingers slick and scented with her vaginal lubrication.Setting her feet further apart, she lowered her body, saliva-coated teat falling from my mouth, crotch settling against my stiff pole.“You need more dick?” I. So much better! My dress remains, for now, but my sex is free. My left hand strokes the moss as my right hand strokes my own bush. I have overgrowth of my own and I don’t plan on ever trimming it. My fingers linger on my lips, slowly stroking back and forth but not entering; exciting myself and making me even wetter.Now my nipples want attention. I ignore them momentarily. I need to travel more, and the walking alone will agitate them enough for now. I continue my walk, keeping an eye on that. You know we are in a band and we have to work."She asked me, "What? Do you think all of this success is for nothing?"she sighed, "No, stupid. We rehearse all night and Lita and myself helpwrite new songs that pay for this new house and all of our new outfits."I looked at her with new respect as instead of her usual anger, she wasactually being nice, in her own way."I know you have a thing for Lita, but you aren't her type. She doesn'tlike guys that look like they could be her sister. She wants. Because it was my idea, I gave her about 60 euros, which she put into a small purse, which was attached to the wrist band. That was enough to buy some products, sandals and some stuff, which she need for school.At the way to the Supermarket she already took her clothes off. Her behavior didn’t show any nervousness or anxiety. „This Supermarket is really big. Why you chose that?“ I asked.„Now I can buy all necessary things for your money,“ she laughed.When I stopped the car in a parking lot of.