On the fourth or fifth time her finger penetrated her rear and I groaned. Her free hand then curled a finger into her pussy. Both fingers now deep ins...de worked at us. I could hear my pulse. We kept at it for several moments and then suddenly she stopped and placed her hands either side of her. Her legs were still spread. I, of course, did the same. We sat like that, silent in the soft light of the bedroom, motionless. ‘Ask me if you can lick me.’ ‘Can I lick you?’ Her eyebrow did that question. I bit her and kissed her. I licked her on the arm again.I wasn’t able to control my lust. I took my left hand and raised her saree from the front. I guessed it right, she wasn’t wearing pantie. She knew what I was about to. So she stopped rubbing her ass and spread her legs apart to let my hands access her clit.I started rubbing her clit to get her even more wet. Her vaginal leak had already crossed her knees. Then I inserted my middle and ring finger into her vagina as deep as I could. She was. Richelle didn't say a word, just sat there with her eyes closed, and beside me, my sweet Kaitlyn stared at me in disbelief, then snugged up even closer beside me, and put her head on my shoulder."Why didn't you tell me before?" And mess up your last day at school? It's all okay, and I figured we'd both feel better if we could all get through the news together. Laurel, are you all right? Suzy?" They both nodded, and we looked at Richelle, who still hadn't moved a muscle, hadn't said a word.Kay. She was still sitting beside me oblivious to the fact I was looking at her, admiring her cue little face. My mind briefly ran away with the thoughts of what I had in store for her later. My hand almost moved to her on it’s own. Before I knew it, my hand was on her thigh. Then, I found myself firmly and methodically caressing her from the knee upward . I allowed my hand to go higher and higher. My facial expression never changed as I continued to knead her supple and firm thigh. I ensured the.