You see yourself in the mirror as you stand up to reach for the tiny thong, and can see your bare pussy glistening. You run a finger across your slit,...and can’t remember ever being so wet. The panties glide up your legs, and immediately becomes transparent as it touches you wet pussy. You look at yourself again in the mirror, seeing how sexy you are. You squeeze your breasts and they bounce ever so slightly. There is just a little chill in the room, but you feel like you are on fire, and the. I tried to pull away, but she grabbed my hands, guiding one to her damp crotch and the other to her breast, continuing the deep, soulful kiss. My palm felt the heat of her nipple as it stiffened under my touch. The fingers of my other hand slid effortlessly inside her pre-moistened passage, curling and uncurling as they sank deeper and deeper within.Breaking the kiss, she smiled and said, "There's someone I want you to meet. And, yes, we just made love before we arrived. You tasted her on my. "Steve kissed her, and went into the bathroom for a quick wipe-down to get rid of any leftover fluids. After a quick toilet break, he dressed and left Tanya's room, returning to the common area, where a fair number of women were making a remarkably bad effort to simulate patience.Several of the women looked like they wanted to ask something, but they all held their tongues as Lucille nerved herself. She had recovered remarkably from the memory of her rape and near-murder, but she still seemed. She suckled gently on one of the balls, spending her sweet time wetting it before she moved onto the other. She gargled them, licked at them, rubbed them in her face, then rubbed the entire length of the still-hard dick across her cheek until it pointed once again at her lips. Not breaking her trance for a moment, she pushed her spare hand down into her jeans, as wet as she’d ever been, and rubbed herself through her cotton underpants as she sucked extra hard. Aching for more, she pushed the.