My shaved pussy soaks him, grinding softly. “Please me, slut.” I hiss down at him. He runs his fingers up the back side of my legs, holding me clo...er to him. His tongue begins to dive into me, fucking my clit easily. My legs spread just enough, he darts it faster, my moans pick up. Every so often I let the flog sweep across his arse. Sucking my clit into his mouth, he lets out a soft humming noise that tickles me. I ache for it, grinding his face further into me. My fingers are still in his. I quickly put my penis into my pants, getting sticky cum on my fingers. She was a little overweight and plain looking, but sexy in the way she moved. Her ample breasts jiggled as she stepped along. I could tell she wasn’t wearing a bra, as her pointy nipples made bumps on the thin fabric of her low cut top. She had on tight shorts and they showed off her nice rear end. She told me she had been watching me. She said she liked to go into the woods and feel herself. She looked down at the globs of. You know what I mean ;) She use to listen to me and do whatever I tell her and at those movements she use to look at my huge tool more than before, since I was near and obviously ,she could know the real size of my dick. So I started going her very near to direct her and touch her skin all by purpose but she managed not to touch her boobs anyhow.Then I thought its the time to move it more further so I started talking to her while she use to clean and mob my room. I use to talk about her and. Can’t imagine having to look the guy in the eye as my fiancée lezzes it up with his girlfriend, he thought, pent up nervousness making him fidget. Bromance, this is not. While Amy turned a radio she’d carried in to a nice and loud rock ‘n roll station, Jen shed her clothes, never the shy one about getting naked in public. “Brrr,” she shivered, as the cool October air made her nipples harden. “Let’s get it heated up in here, shall we?” she said, grinning wickedly at Amy. The curly-haired.