She was very grateful and did it all the time. Anyway, it’s not about me but about you and here we go to finish. So now with the two fingers in and ...ut gently fucking yourself, they are pointed up. As you go in and out push a bit harder on that swollen bump at the top and gradually increase your finger fucking speed. Keep pushing a bit harder and increasing your speed, also might be good now to spread your legs further apart and get ready for the explosion and mess! Now you are going faster,. He turned to the young man, " What's your name, boy?" Billy Joe Barnes, sir," he answered quickly."Well, Billy, let's go see old man Summers and hear what he has to say about just forgetting the whole thing. Come on, now." Harley turned and walked outside to his Packard. He motioned for Billy to get in. As soon as both were seated, he started the car and drove off.He stopped the car at the Summers back porch and got out. "Wait here," he told Billy. "I'll just be a minute."The old hound came. “I hate this foking English weather,” she cursed, prodding her long legs forward, out of the car into the cold, wet December air. Just looking at her graceful features one would never have thought that this goddess swore like a well-educated sailor.I didn’t know which part of South Africa she was from; she didn’t like to talk about that part of her life, but I’m guessing it must have been the sunnier side as she absolutely despised rain. “Come on pretty little thing.” She pulled on the leash. Olivia was already next to her, then behind her, rubbing her pussy against her asscheeks, then in front of her, kissing her face, wrapping her arms around her waist and pushing her pubic hair against her lover’s. Both women smelled of sex.“Maybe…I don’t know…I shouldn’t…”, muttered the woman.“Fuck”, whispered Olivia to her hear.“Oh my…oh God…a fuck…”, kept babbling the woman.Olivia pushed her and the woman fell on the bed again. She looked terrified and at the same time terribly excited. Olivia.