Slowly sliding his fingers all the way up and down, I quivered with delight as I felt his finger slowly circling my tight hole.I felt his hands slide ...o my hips, my entire body slick with his oil, he flipped me over so I was facing him, grabbed my ass, and lifted me up so I was laying on my back on the bed, legs spread wide open on either side of him. His hands moved over my stomach to my breasts again, pinching the nipples, twisting them, making me moan again with pleasure. Those hands, those. Doesn't he, Mother?"Laurie felt the blood rushing to her face. Her daughter was un-masking her in front of these two strangers. She knew that if she didn't stop Lisa now, her lust-driven daughter would expose all of their darkest secrets. But try as she might, she could only moan in response to Lisa's comments – she couldn't stop her.Robert was quickly approaching climax; he could feel the pressure building as he stroked deeper and harder into the gorgeous little girl lying under him. He hadn't. S. history is nil.’ So, Sam launched into an explanation of some Boston highlights. The founding fathers’ names obviously meant nothing to this foreigner but she appeared to soak up what Sam was saying, like a sponge, maintaining eye contact. She thought, while he talked, ‘Wow! A Caucasian I wish I could hold in my arms. He must be struck by me because he can barely tear his eyes away from my face and body. I am quite sure he restrains himself from reaching out to hold me. But we dare not. Weird.”This guy. I bit my lip as I set it to play repeatedly, knowing he was stroking his cock and staring at photos of me. My hand drifted between my thighs, pressing firmly against my lips, which felt puffy and slick with arousal. His breathing was urgent in my ear as I pulled my underwear to one side. My fingers slipped easily over and between my lips. My back arched as I pushed one and then two inside.I let my fingers fill me for a minute, but I wanted more. I dropped my phone and rolled.