Perhaps later...Fingers. Probing, teasing, wriggling down, past the lace band, they push down to the top of my closely-trimmed pussy, softly nudging t...e cleft where my slit starts.Wet. Already, my juices are spreading, and I feel the sticky nectar beginning to seep through the white cotton. I dip a fingertip between my lips, and it comes out wet, as if I've dipped it in water. But I am much sweeter, much thicker, much sexier than water. This is wet desire, that the thoughts of you bring forth. He started rubbing his fingers on her clit and he got hard from the smell of her pussy. He pulled out his dick. She looked down and couldn't believe how big he was. I guess she forgot! She then squirted on his gigantic cock. She squirted all over the floor and we all were stepping in it.Next he laid on the bed and she started cock worshiping him. She spit on it, slurped on it, slapped it against her face. I could tell from her smile she was excited by his size. Next she started slurping on his. Would she ever stop, he even started asking himself, because whilst it was manageable now, he reckoned it would start to get more difficult to deal with, although her hand would hurt sooner or later and then she would have to stop, and he would be the winner.Jackie wasn’t used to losing an argument with Dan but could feel that her hand was starting to hurt, although, she assumed, not as much as Dan’s bottom would be hurting. Still, she didn’t want to be the first to give up and had to think how. " Cool! Can I have a free membership too?" Sandra asked."Sure, but only if you work out with your clothes on!" Shit! I thought you were going to say, 'with your clothes off'," Sandra pouted."You would love that way too much!" Veronique countered."Just think about how many more members he would have, if I were to work out in the buff in there." And all the accidents you would cause!" Hmm, I hadn't thought about that," Sandra said all seriously, and then laughed."Get out of the car, so I can get.