Two fingers penetrate your juicy and inviting hole, in a magic grip, which makes you arch to pleasure, and keep your fingers moving inside you wet hol..., to feel pleasure urges you to easily remove fingers and use your inner moisture to rub your clitoris, increasingly more intense, until a sensual flooded with fluid leaking from the vagina from abundance to your tasty lips, and to the bed. I look at you full of passion and pleasure, until the liquid begins to flow sensual, through your vagina. “I thought you might want more than one.” I said as Ipulled a second beer from the bag. “My gosh, how will I ever repay two beers.” Another kiss to my cheek and hand on now my very erectcock. She smiled and looked down at the bulge in mypants. Then, just as before, she downed the beer. Sheliterally drank beer like most people breath, without asecond thought. She finished both of them before weexited the store’s parking lot. “Hey, do you think if I take a few. ”“Hey, little dude,” I told him, “You know there’s four big studs fucking her every night. Why would I be upset with you for making her cum on your hand? Good job, little man!” After Lynda was totally slathered in sunscreen, he moved over to me. As he’d done to my wife, he worked his way down to my ass and slipped a lotion lubed finger right into me. I enjoyed the feeling and spread my legs. In went two fingers. The kid was finger fucking my ass, and I loved it! When I instinctively humped back. Again we relaxed and I fingered her lightly. I said, "Well now we have to go for round three just to piss them off." She laughed and said, "I don't think I can swallow any more cum tonight." I told her (truthfully) that I didn't care about that sort of thing and, of course, I'd announce with plenty of time to spare. "Also," I added, "I really want to eat your pussy again and make you cum." We re-assume our last position. Now I hear more knocking. Brad diplomatically says, "Come on dude, she.