Her moans got even louder when I propped her legs up above her head. I was resting my entire weight on her now, roughly thrusting in and out, driving ...er from that first orgasm right into the next one.I felt her pushing me out and she squirted, her eyes rolled back and she started to tremble.Right after she was done, my hand reached down and I pushed two fingers inside her. She was extremely tight and still twitching from that last orgasm. I started to move them up and down, repeatedly hitting. I had waited so long for this I did not think that i could handle waiting much longer. He then pushed his head in and stopped. He was torturing me by going as slow as he was and he knew what he was doing. he then pushed a little more then stopped, he did this until his hard cock was buried deep within my wet pussy. He waited for what seemed like forever before he pulled partly out then slammed it back in slowly at first then picking up speed with each thrust. I wanted him so bad and i told. "Er, no...not another picture." So what is then? Boy, you and Bob been really acting weird!" I chaffed his odd sudden blush, another sign of acting peculiar ever since the parade a month ago, just like our once buddies-in-kilts camaraderie now subtly changed. We were still pals, but there was now some reserve in their regard of me, and sometimes I caught them staring at me with perplexed faces as though wondering a wild nameless wistfulness that somehow felt."See..." Kevin gingerly began if. Consuela’s little girl Maria was watching the baby in the crib and feeding it toys to play with the concentration that only a small child could gather like magic from an invisible cloak. The girl didn’t look anything like her short pleasantly plump mother doing her best to hide her top heavy breasts from view. Not that Consuela was shy or anything like that it was more that she wanted desperately to blend into the background knowing that the middle of the herd was the best place to be for one’s.