All of them were tight and sinuous, squeezing on the penetrations and relaxing as I withdrew, obviously well practiced. I went down the row and did al... three that way and then went back to Gail, patted her butt and asked, "More, or is that enough?” “Again,” she gasped and the other two looked at her and then nodded. By then their vulvas were open and quivering and their own fluids were flowing making my job a lot easier. So I did them again, this time at quick-march pace, smacking our flesh. I went on to read her email. “Mmmmm, I had one of my hands on my boob while the other hand was starting to rub my panties around my pussy. Oooooohh, that felt soooo good Carter. I wanted it to be your hand doing that. Can you picture yourself feeling me down there yet? My hand, on my panties, and it was rubbing me down between my legs like that? Ohhhhhh God Carter…I was burning up for you. I was calling out your name. I so love and adore that name. Carter…oh Carter,” it actually read. “Your. After that she pulled her hand away. “That turned me on even more,” she said to him, biting her lip. “It’s getting hard to stay in this conservative form.”“You only had to be in that form when my dad was around,” Jacob said with a laugh before concentrating back on the road. “I know, but it’s nice to be more on your level with my size.”“Does it bother you to have curves?”“No silly,” she said laughing. “But it bothers me that my curves can be intimidating for others to see me have when I am with. In another scene, Sonia was sitting on my face and Rachel was sitting on my cock. My face was barely visible between Sonia’s thighs, which I remembered enjoying immensely, and Rachel buried my cock with her flesh. If it were not for the audible moans, there would be no clue that either one of them had a climax (even though they told me that they did). There was a scene of me fucking Rachel from behind while she had her face between Sonia’s legs. Based on the emotions in her face, I could tell.