He moved his palm from her chin and reached down, groping her breast. The thong was now to the side, and her fingers inside her wet pussy. She glanced...up and saw he was more interested in her playing with her pussy than her sucking his cock.She was now on her feet again, her open lips on his open lips, tongues wrestling together. She wanked his saliva-dripping cock and fingered her pussy inside her thong."Take your thong off."She left his cock and slipped the thong down her legs. As she bent. At that point Judy was really grinding my thigh hard and feverishly rubbing her pussy. I bit, sucked and roughly groped her tits. Judy moaned loudly and announced she was cumming. She moaned, convulsed and shook for a long time. Finally falling away from me and collapsing on the bed. Once she came back around, she eagerly unzipped my pants and helped me undress. We kissed passionately and continued to kiss each other's bodies until we were in a 69. Her pussy was so hot and wet. I tongue fucked. “Then I just, I don’t know, erupted inside? It wasn’t like using your fingers, it felt different, a lot, like you feel the buzz and it's like . . . you're hearing it with your pussy . . . Where’d you get this anyway?" She examined the vibrator. “I want to get one. But I really thought I might have hurt myself somehow.”"Seriously, Rach? It didn't look like you were thinking at all." "I wasn't at first, but when it got really, really intense, I got a little scared," she said. "Phwew!" "Oh,. Germany is just as bad, but they control it better.’ He unbuttoned his vest and stood to remove it, laying it on the bedside chair. Maureen posed for him, her elbow on the bed and her hand held her head, one pale breast was exposed and she was smiling at him as he undressed slowly and watched her. She thought about how gentle and considerate he was, and how his cock was always at least half hard. Maureen thought of stud horses, ram’s, genetics, the next generation and she smiled as he slid next.