He pulled his cock out of Lorie’s pussy and began to thrust it against her wet, puffy pussy lips instead, sliding it up and down in the slick valley...of her vulva so that the swollen head protruded over her tummy with each thrust, dripping clear pre-cum onto her smooth skin each time he pushed forward; he was showing it to me, showing off, making sure that I had to look at his cock so that I could see exactly how long and thick he was, and see that every bit of his big organ was glistening with. The two women were the same height, their breasts the same size, their buttocks nearly identical, their bodies topped with equally beautiful faces. The only real difference was that Sara was tan and Helen was nearly coal black."Sara," Helen said, "Come here and kiss me."The two women hugged and kissed, a kiss that quickly got deep and thorough. They rubbed their bodies together, all the while bursting into fits of laughter."Ralph, get the camera," Helen gasped. They posed for pictures — side by. She looked at her reflection facilitated by the dim light at the end of the corridor, and saw a tired, yet evidently strong woman in search of something in her life, yet she was still to recognise what it was exactly. ‘Can you pass me the robe, please?’ Thomas interrupted Celeste’s train of thought and pointed at a navy blue robe hanging on a hook on the door. Celeste narrowed her eyes and reluctantly stood up, stretching her arms and neck. Thomas looked at her, with a half-smile, still. Smiling, she followed, amused at how excited Rick acted, also a bit surprised at the tickling feeling she had in the pit of her stomach. After all the rushed and cramped escapades they had shared in cars or tiny apartment rooms, they finally were going to make love out in the wide open spaces. Yeah, there was really no chance of them getting caught, but just the smell of the salt air, the cool breeze off the water and the warmth of the sun on their bodies was invigorating. Rick had stopped at.