It was an empty yearning feeling, which only an orgasm could change. It was like being hungry but lower and more centralized. She had never felt this ...efore. Sara moved one of her hands to this lower area. She started to feel the fine hair of Elaine’s pussy. It was dripping wet. Sara grabbed some of that wetness, brought it to her mouth and tasted it. It was sweet and could have been nectar of the Gods. She rubbed the pussy area seeking out the slit, which ran from the clit to the opening of. ”“Stranger things have happened to several people I knew before I came here. So why did they call my great-grandfather Gary, Gazza?’“Get out of here! She didn’t tell me that, she just called him Junior in the letter,” Gazza scoffed.“Sorry, Gazza Senior but a distant relative of mine was into Genealogy and I’d had to supply her with my family tree as I knew of it. You just named three distant ancestors we believe that we have in common and in the correct succession. Her great-grandfather and. She began to squirm and moan with pleasure. Seeing her like this had gotten me quite hard. Everything, from the look in her eyes to the wonderful smell pouring from between her thighs, told me she would make me cum so hard.After my tongue had finished dancing with her nipples, I kissed her forcefully, biting her lip slightly, before I sat up on my knees. I grabbed my throbbing cock and used the tip to spread her labia apart. Moving it up and down, I spread her still flowing girl goo all over. You don't have to have sex with him, but be with him, let him put his arm around you... you did enjoy the cuddling afterwards, didn't you?" That was kind of special," Jeannette said with a soft smile. "I really enjoyed that. He cradled me in his arms, and I... I sort of melted into his body." That's one of my favorite parts," Sammi said. "Guys don't like to admit they like the cuddling, I guess it isn't macho or something, but they're pretty willing to do it. Anyway, let him put his arms around.