As she listens, she feels Donald hand moving up her thigh spreading her legs enough so his fingers can run over her pussy. First on the outside of he... panties which are soon dripping, and then sliding his fingers in to play and pleasure her directly.Emma leans her head back against the pillow and enjoys the relaxing attention, which is taking her mind off the impending departure. As the plane moves from the gate and onto the runway, Emma grabs Donald’s left hand to hold tight. Then his. Tall and thin, about an inch taller than me at about 6 feet tall with long, curly brunette hair and chestnut eyes. perky, round breasts the size of cantaloupes and beautifully round ass both adorned her curvy figure. she loves celebrations, and she loves to spoil me. so like I said, I had just turned twenty two, and it was the morning of my birthday.I woke up to a lazy morning sun barely peeking in through the blinds near the bed, the room still fairly dim. a fantastic aroma filled the. I hear the snaps of a camera, whispers and a door opening again. There are hands on my thighs now, going down to my ankles. I am being untied and my legs are closed for me, my arms released. My hair is untied, and my head is allowed to fall forward again. I can feel a chest against my knees, arms around my waist, his lips on my chin and lips. A whisper, “You are being such a good girl tonight. Keep it up and I will give you a big reward.” Pulled from the chair, I am allowed to move and stretch. We sat there around the gardentable with our wine and cigarettes. It was colder now it was dark butshe looked beautiful there in the dark by the moonlight."Let's get drunk to celebrate my birth and to mourn Trevor's passing.Bottoms up!" Tracey said forcing me to drain my glass with her left handas she drained hers with her right and then filled both our glassesagain.I went in for another bottle and called out to Tracey who was stilloutside "Aren't you cold in just a slip? I could lend you a.