After spreading it around, he pressed in with his thumb again. This time, the first joint slid past the tightly clenched pucker with minimal resistanc.... He pressed harder, pushing his thumb in deeper and working it around and around. Madhuri moaned deeply and thrust her ass back at him, not understanding what he was doing but nonetheless encouraging him to stick his thumb all the way in her rear.Suddenly Madhuri started wheezing like an asthmatic and moaning so loudly that it was almost a. Slowly, oh so slowly, she ran her hands up the black stockinged leg until they disappeared beneath the hem of the dress.Her hands reappeared, bringing the stocking top with them. Gradually the shiny, smooth nylon was drawn down the pale shapely leg until it was bare.I could see the dark-haired woman wriggling her toes in delight in the evening breeze.The blonde repeated the process until the second leg was bare.Woman number two stood and allowed the blonde to caress her ass beneath the dress.. Those nails slowly crawl upwards, then change their path and end up on Tori's hips. She's gripped firmly (somewhere in the back of her mind, Tori becomes aware of just how cold Jade's hands are), her lower body is pulled forward and she feels a cheek against her thigh. She whimpers again and tries to push herself further forward, towards what she knows Jade will be using. Her impatience is rewarded when Jade's mouth makes contact.If she was on fire before, she's now ablaze. Somehow, the icy. I initiated the physical part. I started kissing him. I pressed myself on him. I took off my dress. I was light-headed from the drinking, but I knew what I was doing. I thought you had been clear that you didn’t mind, that you wanted me to be a hot wife. Which is why I thought the picture of our clothes would make you happy. Maybe I should have thought more before sending it in the middle of the night. But don’t blame Michael. He didn’t force me to do anything I didn’t want to. I wasn’t a.