Slowly she lay back on the sofa and raised the firm,sleek animal until he was poised just over her lips;then she poked her tongue out and began flicki...g itback and forth over Rambo’s throbbing guineapighood.After a few moments of teasing she took the organ intoher mouth and began a gentle sucking. At first Rambothrust as he would while mounting, but he suddenlyrealized that he could let Sherri do the work andstayed still, squeal-growling in an increasinglyfervent tempo.He was close to. “Uh ... yes, honey, I’m fine.”Determined now to keep her vocalizations under control, she again found the ultimate pleasure as the images in her mind kept vacillating between David and the mysterious young man of her dreams.“Oh my God!” she breathed to herself. “What am I doing?”She tossed and turned for more than an hour before sleep brought relief, but once again her dreamed were filled with sex and surrender to the young man who ravished her unrelentingly.Monday brought school for David and. ." That's all that I ask," assured Miranda, returning the embrace and slowly running her hands up and down Misty's back affectionately."But- but how-?" her beloved stammered, suddenly looking up at her with eyes full of concern, "And how much did, did this cost-?" Shh," soothed Miranda, placing a finger upon Misty's lips and trying to ignore the quietly muttered comments her rattata made about her 'looking like a girl', "The cost is meaningless. And as for how... Well, just promise me you won't. "I've been a terrible stewardess and I need to be punished." I leaned across the table, presenting my bum to Ingrid. I watched her in the mirror as she rose from the chair and sauntered toward me. I was so turned on by the thought of my ass being handled by a beautiful woman. Ingrid kneeled beside me, unzipping my skirt and letting it slide to my knees. "You're making a mess of my tights," she said, running her hand over my soaked, throbbing pussy. "Why don't you tear them off me then?" I said,.