I now had a view looking down her body as she took her left hand and began to use it to masturbate herself. I was watching her and held her as she beg...n to grind her pussy and moaning high. I was then able to see as her hip movement began to quicken.Suddenly, her body stiffened, her perfect ass tighten, and her arms trembled. It was amazing to watch her cumming from her own efforts, and it was beautiful to be holding her.After she stopped cumming, I reached down and licked her pussy, then asked. So he used guests rooms whenever he visited his parents. I was lead to the room I was suppose to use to rest and sleep. As we were walking to those huge hallways to bedrooms. We met his sister, Amy. I remember Adam mentioning her couple of times and saying how beautiful and smart his sister was. She has just turned eighteen. A beautiful lady. She hugged her brother and I heard them saying how much the two missed each other. She walked up to me and welcomed me to their home. I was nervous when. " "I don't want to talk shop." He puts his glass down and moves closer. His hand rests on my hip and he looks at me closely, he’s judging my reaction. I smile, curious to see what his next move will be, and he knows. His hand glides quickly down to the hem of my dress and up the inside of my thigh. I move in closer to hide the movement from prying eyes. As his hand nears its goal I place a foot on the rail at the base of the bar, parting my thighs, allowing him access. His fingers reach the. Her lips teased and taunted, painting the seam of his without allowing him any real access, before plunging deep and taking all; feeding on his taste of bergamot and citrus, inhaling his clean male scent, holding it captive to let it befuddle her senses. Her hands were quick and agile in unbuttoning his dress shirt. She wanted skin, she wanted the feeling of tight muscles under her fingers, of hard strength covered in velvet. She heard fabric rip, and knew it was not his, but her clothing,.