You hate underwear as well, another amazing thing we have in common. The only sound I hear is our haggard breathing as your hands reach around to the ...ront of me and find my nipples. I quietly moan and chew my lips again.Your manhood rises and with such ease, thrusts right into me, my wetness easing his passage. My hand falls between my legs and finds your jewels hanging free. I grasp them hard as you pinch a nipple. Pulling and squeezing you makes you thrust harder and I feel my own pleasure. Watching the oil drip down between her ass cheeks and sliding lower. She had such an incredible ass! I hoped I’d get to play with it more, but for now I moved and sat to her right and ran my fingers over the back of her hand.I slowly massaged my way up her arm, till I reached her shoulder. Then I picked up her hand again, and lightly kissed the back of it. She opened her eyes, and stared into mine as I slowly left a trail of kisses up the back of her arm. When I reached her elbow I had to lean. The redhead had some flaming bush (no pun intended) curling around the elastic of her dainty 'eyepatch' of a bottom, but the blond looked to be freshly shaven.I stroked my manhood several times as they began working lotion on themselves, then playfully on each other. After several minutes of playtime, the redhead leaned over the blond and kissed her deeply for several seconds as her hand crisscrossed her magnificent tits. The blond responded predictably, body instantly coming alive to the. In slow motion she inserted her thumbs in her waistband and bent over, sliding the black material down her hips, thighs and finally to the floor, and with a casual flick of her foot, the thong ended up back in the bedroom. Edwins grip tightened on his cock. She always did this before she went in the shower. Always. He zoomed in a little closer. Patricia stood up straight and stretched, her arms rising high above her head, her breasts jutting out. Edwin groaned, licking his lips in anticipation.