I closed my eyes and arched my pelvis towards her. I was rewarded by the removal of her wayward hand, leaving my pussy bereft."Good, now I know that y...u want me bad enough and you're not going to chicken out. You really should stop being so uptight and just do the things that you want, like fucking me."What a way to get a point across; I could hardly keep still; all I wanted was to come and frankly I didn't care how it happened.Patience is a virtue. That's what I kept telling myself for the. They all start feeling and fondling her body. There are so many men that she can’t count the number of hands that are on her naked body. They cover nearly every part of her from her toes to her head. Hands move all around her, feeling her tits, playing with her nipples and fingering her pussy. Then she feels a set of lips on one nipple and then the other nipple. Then another set of lips begin licking her pussy and sucking on her clit. After a few moments, she can tell that they move and let the. “That’s okay. I was up,” she offered. “Did you bring it?” she asked quizzically. He fumbled his jacket pocket and removed a small package wrapped in brown paper. The word “Isabelle” was perfectly handwritten in inked script diagonally across the top. She turned the otherwise blank package over in her hands inspecting it for any signs of postage marks or a return address. “Are you going to open it?” Connor asked with the wide-eyed enthusiasm of a child. She looked at him and cocked her head.. ..you won't get away with this..."! But Gemma still gripped Redhead's coppery locks and with a rising scream, Redhead reached up with both hands and gripped Gemma's wrist with both hands; but Gemma, being younger, was super-fast and she reached up and a ratcheting sound signalled that Gemma had succeeded in handcuffing Redhead! Gemma let go and squealed with laughter as she once again slapped Redhead and Redhead went sprawling onto the mattress in front of us, hands cuffed in front of her,.