Before even getting to her pussy I could smell the scent of her excitment.Spreading her legs I found her pussy sopping wet and started to lick up all ...er juices. Her clit was out and ready for some licking. I teased it, never spending a long time on it, always moving back and forth from clit to pussy lips. Finally she had enough and grab my hair as I had grabbed her and ordered me on top of her. She grabbed a pillow off the couch and stuck it under her ass making her hole easily accessible so. Instead, he spotted a pair of long legs sticking out from beneath a short, plaid skirt. His eyes slowly traveled up the slim body, past the narrow waist, over the swell of her breasts, to a beautiful face framed by long black hair. His jaw dropped."You think I am pretty," the woman said in a slow-paced voice."What kind of question is that?" It is not a question. I believe the pitch of the voice rises at the end of a sentence when it is a question. I made sure mine did not." Huh? What are you. "She said, "Magnificent."As they put their arms around each other on the bed, he said, "You have an incredible body, Kathy. When I feel your breasts and belly against me, I'm damn lucky to be here." Nothing like putting two bare skins together to generate a little heat. The boy scouts might have made fire quicker this way." She pulled him into her and ran her hands over his back and shoulders. "Nice muscles you have."He filled his hand with her breast and said, "Not as nice as yours feel." Mine. “Put the straw in one nostril, close it with a finger, then snort up the line as you breathe in. Nothing to it!” Lucy did as her friend said, and snorted her first line like she’d been doing it her whole life. Her eyes lit up as she swallowed some residue on the back of her throat. “Oh, wow, I can really feel that!” she said, squirming her thighs together. “Is it supposed to feel like this?” “Only when it’s good shit.” Sheila laughed, pulling the mirror back. She took her own half of the.