Before she even realized, his fingers attacked her G-spot from two sides, she had that unstoppable vulcano inside her. She wonders now, how could she ...ave wetted his hand?Ariel feels as vulnerable as hot, with her bottom burning and she longing for more lust, especially as she still can feel his hard-on pressing her belly from below, which makes her need to pee even stronger. However, she is still in his grip, fingers from his left hand left inside her hot holes, while his right hand holds her. The reason I sat there was to get the perfect view of a lovely old dear with short grey brown hair and a classy black swimming costume on. Her name was Ann, she told me as she mentioned that her daughter and grandc***dren were arriving tomorrow from her home county of Buckinghamshire. I guessed she was between 68 and 72 years old - so well maintained that it was difficult to tell.Ann was well covered from the sun with a light shawl round her shoulders, large black sun glasses and gold slippers.. “No, you don’t. You’re wet, and sweaty, and pressing up against me. If you took a shower, I’d have to work twice as hard just to get you right back to this point, ready and on top of me.” Blake wrapped her hands around Denise’s breasts and squeezed. She slid her thumbs across the hardening nipples and watched as Denise pressed into her hands. “Tell me you want this to end, and we’ll stop it right here. There will be no hard feelings, and we’ll continue on just like we always have.” Denise slid. “Open your mouth”, she ordered. I complied and felt something being forced into my mouth. She quickly fastened the gag behind my head and cinched it tight. I realized that I had just been ring gagged. I could extend my tongue though the opening but could do nothing but mumble. I felt her weight on me as she straddled me. I felt her pinch on of my nipples. “I saw this on the internet”, she said. Pain shot through one nipple and then the other. “Clothes.