Darker and darker. Hotter. Deeper the kisses went .,. Hotter the massage became. As she massaged between my legs. Kissing between my legs.’ Open’ ...he moaned. Kissing between my legs. As she stroked my vagina. Licking me in hot softness and warm snuggles her dark kisses flaming flew into my vagina. As she dove into my vagina.suckled me deeply darker and darker. The hisses hotter and hotter on my vagina. As she moaned.” Yes.. my kitten’ caressing my vagina slowly.kissing me deeply as she rubbed. She sighed again. Picking up her well-thumbed wine glass, she turned around with her breasts pushed out, and asked Polly the Preggo if she would like a drink.“Would you like a drink?”Still wiggling her legs and making the fopping noises with her wellies, Polly the Preggo apathetically regarded her with a lazy glance.“I’d like three bottles of wine and some tequila shots, but I’m pregnant, you bitch. Can I have a cup of tea?”Pouting, Bitchy Barbara nodded and scuffed over to the open-plan. He smiled at me. I smiled back. I saw he was checking outmy legs (since I had denim short-shorts on), so I took off mysneakers right there in the hall, leaving me barefoot. Picking upmy sneakers, I walked by him, never taking my eyes from his andwent to the last booth. I looked out and saw he followed me.. Hejust kept smiling at me. We were all by ourselves in the changingroom."His eyes got big and round behind his glasses. He wasstaring at my legs, looking me up and down, and acting. His thrusts grew stronger and as she gagged and slurped on his massive intrusion, a single tear streamed down her face. She managed to lift her fingers to his mouth so that he could wet them with his tongue. She knew what he liked and more than anything wanted to pleasure him, completely satisfy him as he had done to her so many times before. Her fingers found their way back to his tight dark hole and as he thrust his cock deeper and faster into her mouth her fingers penetrated his tight ring..