Sliding my hands up your legs I softly spread them apart.I like it when you sleep naked, if makes it much easier. I move up and lower my head between ...our thighs. Kissing your shaved mound.I might even do a little licking and sucking.Spreading your lips with my fingers, opening your pussy.Rubbing and pinching your lips. Kissing softly, and blowing on your exposed clit.Then sliding my fingers deep inside you. As well as teasing your lil asshole.Softly lifting your knees and spreading. She's a hot babe. She looked real good. Woo.I shut the nozzle and stood back. I like wearing sarongs at Burningman-they're simple, they're cheap, they're cool in hot weather. The absence of pockets drives me crazy, though. I had no idea what to do with my hands, and crossed my arms self- consciously.Tanya poured a little peppermint liquid soap into her palm and covered herself with suds. She arched her neck one way and then the other as she ran her hands over it. Her plump breasts shook as she. The rush appears again and your eyes focus on his cock. You see it pulsing and growing. Getting harder and harder as you keep fondling your pussy. The heat and arousal is expanding into every part of your body. Getting closer and closer towards exploding. It is just a matter of time. Your breathing gets heavier and heavier as you start shaking uncontrollably. Shivers are going down your spine while your head goes numb. All you can feel of is this sensational feeling inside your body. Arousal. "And you must be Julie" I continued. "Yeah" she said, and came up to me and gave me a hug. I felt her tits against my chest and sensed her flowery perfume. "Welcome, we hope you´ll feel at home and have a wondeful time". "I already do" I said, and we both smiled. "Come into the kitchen and let me give you something to drink". From the kitchen radio I heard Donovan sing "Catch the Wind", and I smelled something good cooking on the stove. She gave me glass of Cola with ice. I could tell she liked.