Lower the touch continues, until she feels the soapy touch on her mound, then prying her swollen and probably bruised pussy lips apart, and tenderly f...ngering her aching cunt. A soft moan escapes her parted lips when she feels her earlobes being nibbled and a trail of soft kisses leading down her neck to her back right down to her ass. The play is back at the back of her ears with soft feathery kisses yet again. That is when it comes back to her, the fragrance and the touch, she did not dream. I could hear moaning from Nina. I was feeling different. The unexpected happened.“Kristen. I am cuummiinngg! Cum with me baby. I cannot hold it. I am going to spray. Fuck,” said Nina.I was cuummiinngg right with her.“Fuck Nina! Yes baby! Please do not stop.”We were both on our backs and legs out straight. The sheets were wet from Nina’s juice. We were both breathing heavily. We had a tight hold on each other’s foot.“Kristen. Oh God! That was wonderful. I loved it,” said Kristen.“Yes, that was. To main bola kyun nahe. Aur has pade dono. O kitchen ke taraf gayi to main piche piche gaya une pata tha main a raha hun par kuch nahe bola aur kitchen board ki taraf jake khadi ho gayi. Main piche se gaya aur haat sidhe unki kamar pe rakh kar unke neck pe kiss kiya. O mujhe haat hata ke access de rahi thi to main samjh gaya she is ready maine dono haat unke peyr ke upar rakh kar une meri taraf khinch diya to o shiver karke mujh se aur chipk gayi. Maine piche se kaan ke niche lick kiya to. Joe opened the door to the sight of Ben, his hair and clothes dampened from the rain. His face glistened from the water droplets, his lips turned up in to an incandescent grin. Joe stared at him for a while longer before ushering him in and out of the rain. “Jesus Christ. It’s wetter out there than Elise after seeing Lucy”. Ben chuckled, peeling off his soaked jacket. Joe tittered half heartedly, Ben instantly sensing that something was wrong. “What’s up”? Ben asked, his smile faltering a.