Marcus walked back to the SUV, and already knew the conversation that was in store. Felicia waited until he was buckled up to say anything at all. Ru...bing her husband’s thigh, she said. “She’s wonderful, Marcus.” Heat crept up from his neck and filled his own cheeks. “She’s a real smartass, but I like her.” Norm laughed at his son. “It takes one to know one. I for one would like to see more of Hadley.” That was the thought that burned deep in his own mind, because Marcus had wanted to see. .. constantly. Rock gives the pussy a big, long lick to taste her deliciousness.“Ohh, yes, Master,” she trills, leaning back in the chair, eyes like slits, watching her owner pleasure her.The boy’s tongue slides far into her entrance, swirling around inside her while she subtly rubs her crotch in his face. He sucks her nether lips into his mouth in return, running his tongue up and down, teasing her. Then suddenly, Brock gets an idea—or more an urge than anything else. He wants to eat this. I didn't really take any notice of this before because I hardly wear them anymore.I'm not sure, but I think I'm starting to enjoy his touches. If it wasn't for all of the pinches and slaps, I would really like the long hours he spends on my skin. I'm even starting to rub my body with my own hands to make me feel good. And sometimes he only has to just touch my breasts to give me that shooting feeling. But Tim doesn't seem to want to touch them anymore. I'm a little concerned that he might be. The dress ended just below her knees and allowed her ample breasts to show above it.Brandy was more adventurous. Her foundation garments were a half-cup black satin bra that held her B-cup breasts high and tight giving her the illusion of more cleavage. Her always help a private jealousy of Denice that bordered on passion to touch her friend's large joys.Her panties were a G-string thong that she felt with every movement. Reminding her she would be watching her friend's tits dance all night.