’ Another groan as he slipped his hand under her dress. He found her hot and wet underneath the tiniest, silkiest panties he had ever laid fingers o.... He teased her through them until she began to wiggle to assist him in discarding the unwanted barrier. The door opened, an expletive was muttered, and the door quickly shut again. Neither were aware. Gently, he stroked her woman’s flesh. She saw stars. Thoughts of her filled his mind. How soft and velvety and creamy she felt. It was enough to. I told her how they had been some of the best days of mylife.The song continued in the same manner for a couple of more verses where Italked about a few more of those days, and about how lucky I was to havemy family and a beautiful environment to grow up in.Then the song slowed down ever so slightly when I sang a verse aboutfinding the album. I sang about what that had meant to me and about howhappy I was that Mom had made it. Then I sang about how much those daysmeant one last time before I. “Now I’m gonna eat you up!!!”What’s he doing to her now?!?” Katie asked between slurps on Gina’s pussy. “H-he’s f-fucking her tits!!!” she sighed. “I-I think he’s gonna shoot it onher chest!!!” “Mmmm,” Katie hummed into the hairy snatch, “mmmmmmmm!!!” “T-that feels sooooo nice!” Gina offered while shoving her hips forward in orderto make more direct contact between her clit and Katie’s tongue. She stared down and watched in wide eyed wonder as her best friend slithered her hot tongueup and down. I replied with a "I'll be checking in later in the day." She said, "Cool - can I call you?" Of course, I indicated she could.Later in the evening, my mobile phone rang - it was Buffie. We talked for awhile, she reflecting on our little escapade of days before. I suggested a web video call - she agreed.After she pinged me on a web call, I waited for the image to come up. She was dressed in a fluffy robe (apparently, she was also in a hotel). The Turkish robe was closed to her chin - to my.