As Liam got back between her legs, Christie grabbed him desperately, embraced him and kissed him hard on the lips. Liam felt amazing. Christie made hi... feel like the greatest man in the world. 'Boy, I'm in deep,' he thought to himself.Liam took a scoop of margarine on his fingers and put it on Christie's anus. The cold sensation made her squeal out loud and they laughed together. Christie took a small handful of margarine and started to masturbate Liam, covering his thick, erect penis with low. This cannot be, this cannot be, I think. My hands fall to the bed. Oblivious, you shake, I feel you shaking.Feel you exploding.I feel you pumping, pumping, pumping onto me.A pond of you, on my belly.***** Almost, we danced away. Almost. But then the world began collapsing into the ordinary. A dimroom, the hour before dawn, the wet pool just below my navel still warmagainst my skin. I lie here in the moonlight, watching the muslincurtain dancing in the breeze. Wondering what has happened to. His eyes moved down her body, focusing first on her firm large breasts, at least a C cup he assumed and then down her flat stomach until he saw the little line of hair that led to her pussy.“Ready for this Brian?” Emma asked as she wrapped her hand around the shaft of his cock and guided it to the entrance of her pussy. She did not wait for the answer, she knew he was and so was she.The tip of Brian’s cock pressed between the lips of Emma’s pussy and with a drop of her hips, it was inside her.. Stockings then." She stopped and thought. "On second thoughts, it's a bit warm tonight and sussies could become a little uncomfortable. I think bare legs will be best. Are you tanned?" Marion shook her head."Not too much." Ok." Sylvie came to a decision. "I'll do your legs with fake tan, and then we'll do the make-over. Come along Cinderella, you shall go to the Ball tonight." Marion laughed."I don't know about Cinderella, I feel more like Lamb to the slaughter."Sylvie was determined to bring.