I pulled my right hand around her and gently squeezed her left breasts. As I started to massage it she started to grind her pelvis against my thigh, ... could feel her wetness. I pinched her nipple and felt her moan into my mouth. Holly and I were one, our bodies were molded together as I pushed her back against the breakfast bar. She was frantically grinding her pussy against my thigh and mine against hers as I played with her breast and nipple. I broke our kiss and looked into her eyes, I. "Whoa, what did you say?"I took another deep breath and began again, trying this time to be more coherent. "I need a picture of my face covered in cum. It's not important why. I brought a camera and was wondering if you would all help me out by cumming on my face and then taking a few pictures of me."I reached inside my purse and held up the digital camera."You're pulling our leg," the spokesman said."No, really. I'm not. I need the picture for a contest. But I need more cum than one man can. ” “Mm, it certainly does.” I placed my hands on her perfect thighs and began to massage her as she was massaging my chest. April had closed her eyes and was making soft appreciative sounds when she sat up straighter and stopped moving her hands. She looked down at me and said, “I think I better massage your thighs before I lose it altogether.” “I think I might just like that.” “What,” she asked, “me massaging your thighs or me losing it?” “Yes,” was all I replied. She smiled and changed. D'you think you'd maybe wanna-"."No", she said.Excuse me? Queue scritched record sound and everyone falling silent. I can honestly say I did not expect that. I had just enough time to register my surprise and to start heading toward disappointment before she continued."You're coming to mine."It was phrased as a bold statement, a command, but I could hear a slight trace of nervousness in her voice. Sally obviously had her own fear issues to deal with. She had probably practised the phrasing and.
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