Crawling on top on ger, Savannah pushed her fingers into Megan's mouth. As Megan sucked her own juices from Savannahs fingers, Savannah kissed her che...k. How do you feel about your pussy now. Nodding her head Megan mumbled with Savannahs fingers still in her mouth. They lay together for several minutes before they heard a truck come towards the house. Jumping up Savannah told Megan to get in the shower. Running up front, Savannah grabbed everything off the table and ran to the bathroom.. Tying them in that fashion also reminds me of my ice-skating days back in high school, sitting on the cold, hard, wooden bench teasing my favourite hockey boys. I was a bit of a tomboy, playing ice-hockey with the lads, feeling like a badass skater. Now I’m a badass bitch. You’re taking in every detail, like the studded front and the little pocket on the side. I love everything embellished and exciting. I could say, I’m sophisticated and like the fine (and the very coarse) things in life, but. I lowered my head to her cunt slowly, taking in the sight of her pubic hair, which was practically non-existent because it was shaved neatly into a thin line. I slid out his tongue, tasting Catherine's juices. She wiggled uncontrollably on the floor. Her hand reached up to her tits, massaging them and playing with her nipples. I wrapped my arms around Catherine's thighs as she mutually placed her legs on my shoulders. I began to lick and lightly kiss around the outer layers of her pussy, loving. “Your boobs are bouncing up and down like crazy, it’s funny to watch.”“Gee, I wonder why?” is my eye-roll, smart-ass reply. I’m surprised Josh’s vigorous actions don’t have the bed violently banging into the wall. My god, this guy can fuck! Either I’ve forgotten how good sex really is, or Josh fucks like a pro! I’ll go with the latter; sex with my ex was nothing to write home about.My turn to giggle. “And, what are you finding so funny?” Josh pants.“Your balls slapping on the bottom of my butt.