I felt a shudder run through my bodyas she unclasped the hooks holding the stockings to my girdle. Unhookingthe shoulder straps from the bodice she s...ripped my dress and girdle ofin one long pull leaving me standing there in nothing but my panties andstockings. "Now we are getting somewhere," Sheri purred. "Now let's seewhat is going on between those legs." Slipping her thumbnail under thewaistband of my panties she slowly slid them down my legs revealing thewet spot in the gusset the. "Make me cum. Oh my god, make me cum," she said, driving her ass back at him. Wanting every inch of him inside her tight hole. Bumfelt filled her with measured strokes. But then suddenly all he had was a few thrusts left in him. The tight, velvet grip of her ass was too much. "Cum for me, baby," gasped Lisa, sensing he was close. "Cum inside my tight, dirty fuckin ass." Lisa's clit stroking became frantic. Her slender fingers slipping in and out of her sopping wetness. She came with a cry. Warm. I began to act it out, you know, like I was approaching her, saying hello to her, and began talking to her. I was animated, practicing my moves. I tried, sitting in my seat by the window, to look cool and calm. I waved at nothing, smiling like a champ. "Whatcha’ doin’?" I spun around in my seat. Becky was behind me, looking over the backs of the seats right at me! "It looks like you’re talking to yourself," she continued, looking at me with concern. "Well?" The truth might work, I. Sheetal responded by moving her finger into her pussy again, bracing herself for the pain she’d felt before. It slid deep the first time, and she noticed that the pain wasn’t as bad as she remembered. Sheetal paused, letting it pass, then pumped slowly as it receded until she was able to slide the whole finger in without any discomfort. In her lying down position, Sheetal’s finger rubbed against her clit every time she pulled her finger out, which made her pussy wet and slippery, helping the.