Its only other feature was the large hole exposing her mouth, forcing it wide open. For all intents and purposes, she could now be seen as an orifice...and nothing more; an open mouth waiting to be used. But she was so much more, he realised. The spandex catsuit hugged her perfect body tightly, showing off her firm breasts and slim waist. Teasing him. Inviting him.She raised her arms at her sides briefly, her palms facing him, to show that she was finally ready. The gesture seemed strangely. A few minutes of this and Ellen began to whimper softly, pressing her mons against the probing mouth, and then the girl shuddered and pressed her thighs together, and the wetness of Ellen’s release ran over Harriet’s chin. When Ellen calmed down, Harriet kissed her cheek and put her hand on the girl’s opening.“This kind of lovemaking can bridge the time between engagement and wedding without causing unwanted consequences, my dear.”Ellen looked at the older woman with wide eyes, the question. She kissed back, a firm and fiery kiss that Damien felt through his body and he began to stiffen. With his other hand he placed on her hip and ran up her side just beside her breast and just close enough to feel but far enough away to lust for more. “Do you live around here?” Alayna asked quietly, briefly breaking away from their kiss. “Yes,” he said quickly, not wanting this moment to stop even for a moment. “Take me home, um-“ Alayna paused and blushed. “I don’t even know your name. Maybe we. I shivered with anticipation and spread my legs when I felt his fingers push against my pussy. Since I was nicely lubricated and obviously ready for fun, Doug firmly dug his fingers into the crotch of my stretchy Antron panties. As he wiggled his fingers to and fro, I felt them sink deeper into my hot, wet vulva. Seeking out the formidable bulge in his shorts, I teasingly ran my fingernails up and down my husband's surging penis. I slipped my warm fingers through his fly and fished out the tip.