Her fingers lazily massaged her left nipple, already diamond hard from her naughty thoughts. The other hand slipping down between her legs, her finger... feeling the slickness of her arousal, the wetness literally dripping out of her. Closing her eyes, her hips already moving in time with her hand, her fingers rub her swollen pussy lips. Those fingers tracing their way up to her already puffy clit, and with a simple graze of it, an small orgasmic spasm shoots through her.With her eyes closed and. Sadhana’s body is quivering, shaking almost uncontrollably, with a mix of fear and desire. “stop, we must stop,” Sadhana utters half heartedly. The girth of his shaft presses against her, between her legs. Her body rises, grinding herself against his hardness. She can no more stop this, nor she can stop the burning desires she feels. Sadhana’s judgment is eclipsed by the desire she feels. His hardness slips against the dampened, thin material of her lacy panties providing her only a sliver of. He came quickly, spurting out his juices inside her mouth, which she spitted out. "Sorry," Markus apologized. He reached out for her and Isabella fell into his arms and they kissed passionately."I've got an idea," Isabella suddenly said, grinning sheepishly. She grabbed up his right hand and pulled him up onto his feet."What's the idea?" he asked."We make love in the water under the moonlight," she replied. Isabella stepped backwards towards the edge of the water and stepped into the sea,. My hand slipped under the waistband of her panties and I felt the soft fur of her pubic patch. I moved a little further down and found her hot steaming hole. Carol was soaked! I had never felt a woman with such a wet pussy! Even after I had been playing with the girls I knew at the college, none of them were this wet! It was almost as if someone turned a hose on her!"Holy crap, Carol! You're completely drenched! Your panties are wringing wet!"She blushed as red as an apple. "Yeah, I get pretty.