"Sweetie, what's up?" she drawled in sweet and remarkable contrast to her sometimes sour tone."Michelle, when you got drunk those times and hit on me,...was that just the sauce, or were you honestly interested in something physical?" Vicki was blunter than usual and rather nervous, since she was about to solicit sex from her girlfriend."In vino veritas, dear. Of course, I have the hots for you! If you've come around to the side of womanly love, I would be happy to initiate you. Mind you, it. After a few minutes, her hips started to gyrate from the sensation, and she begged for more. “Oh God... Please...Please...Don't stop... I think I'm going to cum... Keep going...” I pressed harder, her moans grew louder, her gyrations became larger, and soon, she screamed, “I'm cumming, Vincent! Don't stop!” I continued rubbing her as she came, her panties completely soaked through, her scent spurring me forward. “Oh my God...Jesus...That was amazing!” she exclaimed between inhalations. . After a few minutes of this, I started running down to my cunt, then putting a finger deep inside, massaging myself inside, then out and back up to my clit again. Lather, rinse, repeat. Lather, rinse, repeat…By this time, I was breathing hard, but didn’t think I’d gone far enough to please Sir, so, reluctantly, I stopped, deliberately avoided touch myself below the neck, rinsed off the shampoo, added conditioner, luxuriantly massaging it into my head, stoking my ears and neck along the way. I. "I'd love to be the first guy, Beth," Phil said, as he lifted his huge cock up for her to hold. It had to be over ten inches, her eyes were wide as she admired his offering."Mmm, yeah, oh, that may take a bit of work getting it in but let's try. Maybe get me over the back of the sofa here," and she took him by the cock and went to the back of the sofa, leaned over, spread open and he got up behind her. I handed him a tube of lubricant and he put a dab on the end of his cock and rubbed it up and.