Breath caressed my skin and sandy lips slowly kissed the length of my legs. My knees raised and the fold of my knee was softly explored by finger and ...outh. Hands spread opened my hips as the intoxicating trail approached the lips of my pussy. There was a deep moan in my throat and I raised my hands to my tilted head. Everywhere the mouth explored, sharp little nips stung my skin. Juicy arousal streamed over the warm sand. Fingers opened my labia and slid inside me with total attention to every. .' and then he'd start laughing at them along with everyone else.And she'd be like totally crushed.Jack smiled as he added some even sluttier pink lipstick. He totally couldn't wait.Jack's hatred of Terry went back years: it was even pre-MOD.Back in those days Terry had just been a gawky little geek with hugeglasses, a high voice, and long, greasy hair. Jack and his footballbuddies, Bill and Garry, had made Terry's life an endless hell, teasingand beating him whenever possible.They had always. After a while, Patrick stirred again, tipping her chin up to look at him. “There's something I've been thinking about, pet,” he said, and Marissa thrilled at the his use of the word 'pet'. She blushed and waited for him to continue. “I have a confession to make. Do you remember the video reel I made for you the first time we were here?” Marissa's smile faltered and she looked away, echoes of her shame twinging at her blissful mood and making her whimper quietly. Patrick directed her gaze back. She has a body stat of 36D-28-34, enough for men to drop their jaw. Her dressing sense is very seductive, like every Bong. She wears a saree with a sleeveless blouse and exposing most of her back. The saree is tugged below her navel, fair complexion, long hair, and big eyes.Her husband works in a bank and mostly remains out of town. Her sexual life is horrible as her husband cannot satisfy her. We had been in a sexual relationship before. I will share some other time regarding how.