.. Clare Johnson gaped down at the rich curves of the naked girl in the bathtub in bewilderment, trying to understand what was going on. None of this ...ade very much sense, and her reasoning ability was distracted by a strange thrill curling along her backbone. Sandi's body was far more lushly feminine than she'd ever imagined, and the dark-haired wife felt half-forgotten emotions surfacing rapidly as she gazed at the blonde's rose- tipped, water-slickened breasts and taut, well-rounded. Wow that was yum her pussy tastes soon good again i did like that two three times.Then poonam sat on the single seater sofa she said lick me spreading her legs i just went on my knees and started kissing her pussy poonam was moaning like anything ohhhhhhhh jack lick me..Lick my pussy baby and i was teasing her pussy with my tongue.Then she pulled her wet panty aside and pushed my head to her pussy the i slowly started tasting my horny poonams pussy she also was moving from sofa and rubbing her. She was still hesitant, maybe she was too close I could already feel her warmth close against me. As I pressed the throttle she nearly fell back then held on properly.I took her for a quick tour of the lake this machine was proper fast. I could feel the apprehension floating away as she became more comfortable the sullenness drifting away. I drove to a secluded part of the lack away from the cottages and the fisherman. “Do you want to see what it feels like?” I asked the apprehension was back. It didn’t matter. Nothing mattered. Everything in her field of vision had turned bright orange, the color of the inside of her eyelids, and even that connection was too complex for her to make now. Thoughts slipped out of her grasp as though they had been greased, and her mind felt slow and clumsy. An image flittered into her mind of herself as a child, trying to pick up her toys while wearing socks on her hands, before she could figure out why her brain had dredged it up, she wondered why she.