Soon her hand reached down between my thighs touching my pussy very passionately. I parted my thighs a little bit and allowed some more access to her....s a result, her hand started working on my pussy by stroking the clit softly and passionately. She made me wet in no time and they got me off with a violent orgasm. She continued stroking my clit with her delicate fingers. I felt something hard like thing on my back around my butthole.I was curious and I was about to inquire about it. But my. “You must like rocks!”“Yep.”“And plants.”“Yep.”“These photos, where did you get them?”“I took them. Some places I’ve been.”“So beautiful… I’d like to go there,” pointing to a moonrise over a snowcapped peak. She makes a few circuits and finally settles on the couch with me. I’ve refilled her teacup. She takes it with both hands, feet on the table, pulls her knees to her chest and sits quietly. The stretch of her jeans along her hip creates a perfect curve. A deep gong reverberates in the. She wanted him to cum before she did. But it was a failed effort. I witnessed the exact moment as her body tensed up as her orgasm tor through her petite body.“Oh, fuck!” she called out, grinding her cunt down into Ryan’s face.Ryan had no intentions of letting her recover or giving her a break. Faster than I even thought possible, he flipped Annie onto her hack and positioned himself between her legs. I supposed this would have been the moment to step in and stop them from taking the final. "Susie suffered genuine uncertainty, while Gina faked hers. But the glisten between the older girl's smooth revealed folds told everything that needed knowing."Umm…do you shave?" Gina asked."Yes," Susie answered, her lovely olive complexion showing a hint of blush on the cheeks."I don't have anything there yet. Why do you do that?" It makes me feel sexy. I like the softness when I'm meeting my needs."After a pause of shyness, both real and faked, the girls kissed again. This time, Susie didn't.