He slowly kissed his way up her legs, tickling her knees with his tongue. The skin on the inside of her thighs was soft as he kissed his way slowly to...the junction of her legs which was wet, the lips puffy and swollen with her desire. Her clit, too, was swollen, a little white nub poking out of soft pink skin. She moaned as he ran his tongue slowly over the soft, bare, folds, drawing more moans as he probed and licked and sucked. He started flicking her clit with his tongue and her hips started. Emma decided against wearing underwear, maybe she'd flash Sophie, just for a laugh. A spark inside her of a distant memory almost came to the surface but it disappeared when the doorbell rang. "Hi!" They exchanged hugs and Sophie came inside, wearing a long dressing gown. "I got a few looks driving over here," she laughed as they made their way through to the living room. The sofa bed had been pulled out and piled high with cushions and blankets. Emma popped the wine cork and they settled in. They sat quietly in the car not speaking a word to each other on the ride over and then Sandy got out of the car. ‘Not a word to anyone about today. Not a word about my mother,’ Timmy said in a warning tone. Sandy just nodded and headed to her dorm room. She never looked back at Timmy as she walked into the building. Sandy would never see Timmy again after that day but she would never forget that fateful Saturday when she was with another woman. SANDY’S ROOMMATE It had been over a week since. Ripple after ripple of divine pleasure. Staggering loads of pleasure. But by then I was seriously buffeting and pounding my greedy demanding cunt.Where I got the filthy desire to bend over and push into my pussy from behind myself; I don’t know. I had a penchant for a good dogging, but there I was, shoving the vibrating candy cane toy in and out of my pussy, between my back legs. What then followed was a blur, well yes my orgasms were a blur of pure joy, but I got all my Christmas wishes and.