The embarassment I felt before at my nudity and exposure was nothing compared to this. The finger, which had been making little circles around my anus...came back to the center and started pressing inwards firmly. Once it was just past the outer ring, it moved in a circle, spreading whatever it had around the inside of my bottom hole. I couldn't help but gasp in response. The finger made a couple of trips out and in and then was gone.Daddy took a step away and I felt suddenly alone, bent over the. I felt the tea was over cooked already. She was facing the stove and I was facing her from her right side now. I put my palm on her waist caught hold of her extra flesh and gave a tight squeeze, and she was “ouch!!!”. I was looking with devil intentions rolling my palm on her waist. next moment I bent, my palm was already on the ass cheek and sucked her ear lobe. now I was more confident. I just scratched my fingertip along her ass crack. she tilted her head backward and I started licking her. Her mouth went dry. Slowly Rachel walked towards the car, she wished now that her skirt was not so short. She felt the eyes of the street on her. She blushed. A sudden gust of wind caught the thin skirt it billowed up revealing her skimpy black lingerie. Desperately and unsuccessfully Rachel tried to hold it down. The car door opened. "Get in you little slut" hissed Sandi. Obediently, silently Rachel slid into the front seat and closed the door Her breathing was now light and fast. Shefelt the. He rubbed his gentle hands down my back, from one side to the other, back up to my shoulders, then down my back again. He’s not a professional masseuse – I’ve had therapeutic massages, and while they are sensual, they’re not erotic – but Bill’s hands were caressing me in a way that sent shivers all up and down my spine. I could feel the moisture building in my pussy, the tingling of intense arousal as he ran his hands down my butt, squeezing my buns. His hands traveled down my thighs, then.