Emma fingered her faster, licking her harder and was sucking those sweet juices from her. I couldn't contain myself. I was sliding two fingers in and ...ut of myself. Soon Clare had came over Emma's face and fingers. She stood and allowed Clare to clean her fingers of her own juices. I was now wide open, wet and desperate to come.Clare, exhausted from the orgasm, pushed Emma so she was leant over the bench. She parted her legs and slid her fingers into Emma's pussy. She must have been wet as I. I have my favorite book ... well ... construction plans ... Farr 3.7. I have my ruler and conversion tables ... Farr drew in feet and inches. New Zealand uses that perfidious French system ... METRIC ... O dark thirty came, the music was louder and more frenzied ... almost African ... disturbing.I was fairly deep into the plans when I felt the deck bobble. Instantly my attention switched. I turned the cockpit lighting from reading to shining out.That bobble came from the bow and a legitimate. Here is his picture just so you can put a face to the name. Best wishes always. Monroe.He quickly finished his drink as he waited for the picture to open. It was not the first time a fan had asked to meet. He never entertained the thought before but after the last few weeks Monroe had been his one positive. She was 24, a part time pin up model, judging from her pictures Lockie couldn't deny that she was pretty, white blond hair, full red lips, big tits, tiny waist and a full ass. She had sent. It was all Ayla could do not to scream out, and she desperately wanted to move, her body thrashed against the restraints, but she could not. Ariel pushed handle A slowly into her anus, pushing it past that first little pucker, then stopping, letting Ayla do her best to relax, to adjust, to...form around it. Finally, when Ayla whispered ?Ok? then, as they had decided, Ariel pushed as hard and as smoothly and as quickly as she could, the rod sliding inexorably deeper into Ayla, inch after inch,.