Please, Brian. I haven't been kissed or touched in a long time. Will you kiss me and just gently touch my breasts?" I was only too happy to comply. "W...en I'm sixteen, I want you to finally lick my bare smooth pussy." I've dreamt about that," I sighed. "You have the sexiest legs ... and so on ... in the world." And so on? Is that your pet name for my Jill? You can call her by name. She's Jill. As in, when I get home I'm going to Jill off thinking about you. 'Night, Brian."Betts and her. Sara's eyes drifted closed and her lips parted slightly in a whimper when she felt his hands moving away from her pussy. She was so caught up in her need to feel his fingers on her pussy, she failed to notice his hands drifting up to her breasts. The erotic shock of his fingers lightly pinching her nipples caused her body to jerk and her eyes to fly open.Sara watched, mesmerized, as Mark's dark head bent and his lips closed over her left nipple. Her back arched at the hot, wet contact and she. She slowly enters me with a few digits before removing them so she can taste my nectar on her fingers. “I could live with this,” she moans, holding her glistening fingers against her puffy, deep red lips before provocatively plunging them into her mouth, drowsily finger-fucking herself orally. When she catches me watching her with hungry eyes she dances the tip of her tongue on her index finger. I drop to my knees and kiss her, her piquant finger between our embracing lips, feeling the. Each had been blessed with silky smooth skin, and both were very attractive in the face. Tonight they had each dawned a white top. Jessica’s was sleeveless, while Taylor’s was a spaghetti strap. Taylor had on a short blue skirt, and Jessica had the same skirt in blue. As the girls danced, and the alcohol kicked in the distance between them closed. They were no strangers to physical contact with each other especially on the dance floor, but tonight was different. There was a tension in the air..