.........yyyyeessss........ ....mmmm.”I then got really tempted to put my cock inside her wet pussy and immediately removed my finger from her pussy... It was really drenched inside her cunt. I then held my cock with my wet fingers, placed it on her pussy lips and pushed it inside her pussy. Fathima Ma’m gasped,” Aaaahhhhhh........slowly Rajesh, it could hurt my pussy as I am used to my hubby’s small penis, please be gentle with me while going inside with that big penis of yours.”I was so hungry. She can barely contain her laughter. Finally it busts out into what can only be described as braying. God, I love that girl's laugh. We're both practically rolling on the floor now as Cindy looks even more chagrined, possibly even disconcerted, or maybe more rattled. Almost discombobulated. Holy shit, ten words.Finally, Millie's laughter fades enough that she can speak again, after wiping the tears of humor from her eyes. "Forgive me, Cindy, is it? I see how taken aback you are."Eleven words!. “Why don’t you ask her?” Tina challenged.“I don’t want to get my face slapped if she feels insulted.”“That would likely happen only if you touch her small ass.”Looking at the menu, Dan made fun of two entries, the skinny arse and the big arse burgers.Sherry returned with their drinks placing them in front of them. Dan’s eyes took in her deep cleavage so close he could lean over and place his face between her breasts.“My husband wants to know what you wear under your kilt,” Tina asked.“I get. Emily found herself matching the girl's eagerness, her tongue playfully engaging Sandy's. Their hands roamed freely over each other's bodies, touching as far as they could reach without breaking the soft, sweet bond of their kisses.At last their mouths did drift apart, and Sandy gave Emily a longing look, blurting, "T-teach me stuff?"The woman arched an eyebrow. "Stuff...?"Sandy nodded eagerly. "About m-making love, like you said. I want to know more, lots more!"Emily gazed at the girl, slowly.