Rachel wanted more and guided my hand away from her breast, across her belly and placed it over her white cotton panties. I let her nipple slip out my...mouth and watched what she was doing. Her short tartan skirt was conveniently flipped up onto her tummy allowing unrestricted access to her most private area. I was eager to explore but I did not know what to do so I just rubbed my hand over her panty-clad mound. Rachel, unimpressed with my efforts, placed her hand over mine, and then guided my. But his hands were on hers, moving them away from his crotch."Lorraine... please... Diana," he gazed down at the lovely vision of womanly servitude at his feet. Naked and willing, she stared up to him, uncomprehending this last moment of hesitation.Unwilling to be denied, her head leaned forward and her lips kissed along the swollen bulge covered by the coarseness of his jeans. Even through the fabric of his pants, he could feel the warmth of her breath permeating the cloth and flowing around. I placed small kisses and licks on her thighs, slowly enticing them to open even more. Terri’s breathing had become shallow and labored. Nectar began seeping out and flowing down towards her sweet rosebud. Her eyes were wide as my mouth neared her core. I ran a gentle swipe with the broad blade on my tongue from below towards her swollen nub. As it grazed her clitoris, she let out a gasp of air.I began eating her sweet pussy like a starved man. She settled back onto her elbows and watched me. The after rush running through them both makes them shudder against each other in happiness.Donald pulls Emma to him as they calm their breathing and holds her tight.Barely have they gotten their breaths back again, but Emma moves down between his legs and begins to suck his glans and stroke his balls and shaft. It does not take much encouragement from her to have him hard and stiff again. Donald does wonder what spell Emma is casting over him for him to be so ready so quickly in such a short.
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