I pulled it down and started feeling her bush and her pussy. Since it was my first time she guided my fingers into her wet hole.She wanted me to inser... my fingers in and feel a small little thing inside her pussy and rub it.Later on she told me it was called the clit. I kept rubbing it, and she kept moaning softly. I was feeling a woman who was older than me. I kept getting more excited. Finally she took of my hand and pulled me towards her very gently so as not to wake up anyone. She deftly. "Do you know who's doing the kidnapping?" It was a direct question, but not one I had asked when we had the dream-conversation."No." Her voice was soft. It was as if she couldn't chance speaking any louder. I heard her nonetheless. "But it looks like Whisper already knows everything that's going on." Whisper?" I think that's what he calls himself. The guy you were talking to." So, how can Whisper listen in on a dream conversation?" I don't know, but it appears that he can." She looked around. "Are you having problems Paul?" It was Kris I smiled at the camera."Was it that obvious?" I asked her, she laughed."Well it was starting to look interesting," she told me, what is this? Am I on national television or something? "Why are you hesitating about Jessica?"I stared at the camera, was she kidding? "One, she's a pendant wearer, two, she doesn't really know what she's asking for, three, I don't have her parents permission, any other reason you need to know about?" I said to herKris. Her short brown pubic hairs were brushing my forehead, my nose and my mouth. The more wet Amy got, the more vaginal mucus she would start to smear all over my face. (Photo of Amy's curvy body below)Amy's vagina lips were eventually on my mouth. I then started to french kiss her. I used my tongue to open her vagina and push my way inside her. I remember thinking "wow... I'm am actually eating out Amy Jo Johnson the Pink Ranger". As my tongue was inside her, Amy Jo began to ride my face and.