She was told not to move. It was damned hard to do, though! She had a girl on each tit, sucking them like there was no tomorrow, making her horny and ...et. Now she had a feather stroking up one leg, and a tongue on the other. Her pussy was open to the air, and it was quivering in anticipation. Her pussy juice leaked out, moistening the crack of her ass before being soaked into the rug. Eric reached Angela’s hip with the feather. He lightly flicked her tummy with it. Angela could not help moving.. It was now or never. I pulled her thong to the side, and slid my fingertips up her ass crack, feeling her asshole, then her pussy, which was by now soaking wet. She grabbed my cock, and as I bent my knees slightly and she stood on her toes, she guided my cock between her butt cheeks until the head of my cock was rubbing against the wetness of her pussy. I wrapped my right around her, feeling her tits on my arm, and as she leaned forward just a bit, the tip of my cock slipped into her pussy,. " I replied."Mm... I did a bit of that last night myself." She yawned and scratched at her rib cage. "When I got out of the shower, you were dead to the world." Never even heard the shower turn on. Damn." I had been exhausted from nerves before the show, combined with the adrenaline of our reunion and the long night, I hadn't stood a chance of staying awake. "Speaking of showers... Back in a bit."After I showered and changed clothes, she got up and took her dress into the bathroom with her to. I lick your cock all over, so I can stroke it until you moan and raise your hips off the sand. You thrust through my slick fist into the air. I release you, spread your thighs wide apart and position myself in between. I lower my head to your groin, so close that you can feel every puff of my breath from my lips. I replace my fingers with my tongue and zigzag lightly from the tip of your cock, down over your balls and into the crease where your groin meets your thigh. I lift your sack. I take.