If only!That evening, she and Rita, sat nearer the bar, so that, Rita confessed, Peter the Prong might find her easily.Mandy had taken just two sips w...en a tall dark-haired man in neat open-necked blue shirt and tight dark pants approached the bar. Standing sideways on to where they were sitting, he ordered a whiskey and ginger.That unmistakable deep voice was enough to set Mandy’s heart pounding. Her helper from the slopes was close and, God, so ruggedly handsome. She’d told Rita of the. The response was a quivering shudder and pleas for a quick release. When she swirled her tongue inside the warm, slick pussy, the pleas became louder.Still taking her time, she encircled the swollen clit with her lips and began sucking gently while teasing it with the tip of her tongue. The unheeded pleas turned into a deep, throaty noise followed by a long moan.Kelly’s body was under the control of those lips and that tongue. Everything seemed to be happening at once. She was panting,. I finger fucked her for a few seconds, watching her eyes roll and hearing her breathing change. I pushed forward, her hand still around my cock. She seemed to understand, and guided my prick towards her hole. ‘Here’s your tip,’ I said, pushing about an inch between her lips, hearing her gasp, ‘and here’s the rest.’ I pushed the remaining six inches straight in, feeling her pussy straining to take it all in. Fuck, she felt tight! I started to pump into her, oblivious to her needs now, just. Again she thrilled thinking that she too could cause this, that soon enough she’d possess him, and swallow him as August had. Jen felt another orgasm sweep through her: she’d not even needed to touch herself, and the intensity of this climax brought her to her knees. Jen took time out for a cooling drink. When the last little flutters of orgasm had passed she quickly slid out of the cut-offs and shirt she was wearing, the next item on her agenda demanded nudity. She knelt on her bed and pushed.