Anya, you can continue. Give her what she wants. And don’t stop before she’s ready. Don’t stop until she tells you to stop.’ ‘Yes, Sir.’ A...d Anya carried on. Her hair falling down onto Rachel’s legs as she kissed and kicked up above Rachel’s knees. Rachel opened her legs and felt Anya’s tongue tip tracing swirling patterns on her smooth, soft skin. Up and down, round and around, driving Rachel to distraction. Rachel’s hands went to her own breasts, which she caressed through her bra, before she. Looking down, he saw her beautiful pussy glisten as he eased his finger out. ‘Get up here!’ Dana pulled him up and kissed him deeply. Jeff felt a twinge of excitement. He thought it was so hot she wanted to kiss him after oral. She reached down and grasped his cock. ‘I’m glad to feel you are ready.’ He grabbed a condom from the bed table. ‘No, let me.’ He looked at her with surprise as she grabbed the condom and ripped open the wrapper. Firmly, she grabbed his cock with one hand and moved it up. ***After about 25 minutes of traveling down a dusty, gravel road, Bison knew he was coming into a small town. He saw the sign for it back behind him, but was going too fast to read it. He looked about him, admiring the open country, not unlike his own town, and saw a huge Mansion coming up on his right. Deciding to stop and ask directions, Bison directed his pickup off the road into the gravel drive that went up a little towards the house. It sat upon a slight hill, not much to notice but. She starts with gentle strokes as if she is finishing the final details of a wet oil painting with her fingers. Then she starts to move in tiny circles as though she is delicately rubbing scented oil onto a single freckle, almost tickling herself. She starts to rub harder, as she feels her passage way relax and become more and more moist. She soon becomes wet and slippery rather than just a little moist. She strokes her lips again with the greatest dexterity, this time more confident but still.