In the moonlight I see shiny eyesWe just gave the twins a sexy show, I whisper in her ear. I bet their twats are as wet as yours now!Hot Hakima sighs ...exily and whispers back to me: Tomorrow you can inspect them intimately my dearestWe doze off, but in my dreams I hear how their breathing deepens and some soft sighs. Is it a dream?Fine friends share their wealth with those trusted ones, who earn their sexy share of all foxy fun!French friends are best in bed or at least on long evenings and. .”“Oh! Well, then. I’ll see you around,” Gina said, turning to go.“Wait a minute! Gina!” Kay pulled her around by her arm and found the beautiful, busty blonde was tearing up. “Why are you crying? Gina, I’m home! I’ll be happy to grab a ride with you.”“Really? What about your mom?” she said, smiling through her tears.“Do you see her anywhere?” Kay said sourly. “She and Miss Gallagher are in a stall somewhere making up for the six hours they couldn’t fuck each other.”“Oh,” Gina said, taken. A few times during the day, I needed help moving something; she would bend over to help, giving mesome awesome cleavage shots. It wasn’t until she was helping me put the blades on her ceiling fan inher room that I figured she was doing this on purpose. I was screwing the tiny screws in whilestanding on a small ladder. She stood there and held the ladder and talked to me the whole time. Afew screws fell from my hand as I was tightening the blades and she would bend down to get themand hand them. I think she needed more room because after about a minute she shuffled her arse pushing backwards and was now dangerously close to my head, so much so that the fabric of her skirt was pushing against my face which in all fairness wasn’t very comfortable so with a bit of quick thinking I took hold of the hem and pulled it over my head however I must have pulled her at the same time as she slipped back further and now my nose was pressing against her widened crack and my chin was pressed against.