Entrain?e par Kathy, elles firent l'amour pendant des heures, dans despositions quelque fois acrobatiques.Quand elles furent fatigu?es, elles s'allong...rent en s'embrassant. "Mach?rie, tu es ?tonnante. M?me si tu n'es pas vraiment une femme, tum'attires comme aucune ne m'a jamais attir?e!"Sam vint se blottir dans ses bras. "Kathy, je suis bien avec toi." Moi aussi ma ch?rie." Kathy l'embrassa sur le front. "Tes cheveux, tesv?tements et m?me ta fa?on de bouger, tout est si f?minin chez toi, tuas. Wilma began to kiss harder and bite my clit harder andharder, I began to moan harder and louder with everynibble she took, just before I was going to come shestopped for a second and let me regain some of mycontrol, she then tore a small hole in the crotch of myunderwear and inserted her long finger inside my slickwet pussy working it in and out slowly at first thenfaster and faster and faster until her hand was movingso fast it looked like a blur, once again I started tomoan louder and louder. ‘And where will you be?’ ‘Right here with you.’ He gestured to a small bed shoved off in the corner. ‘I’ll be close.’ Sammi smiled at the repartee that was developing between the twosome and Jacob and Pieter preceded her out of the room. Thorne kept his arm wrapped securely around her waist, bearing most of her insignificant weight on his strong shoulders. ‘You can let me go now.’ ‘No, I can’t.’ ‘Why?’ ‘I know you’re still bruised.’ ‘I’m okay.’ ‘Sammi … ‘ ‘Thorne, I’m okay.’ His arm relaxed and. His right hand strayed down towards her groin, rubbing against her crotch through her skirt, causing it to ruck up so Mick could see the top of her thighs. With a free hand Miss Ford pulled her skirt further up round her waist, revealing flimsy black lace panties that matched her bra. As Mr Johnson rubbed his hand over her mound, she moaned deeper, and gasped as his thrusting fingers pushed the material up between her pussy lips, rubbing against her sensitive clit. His fingers pushed the.