Her moans only served to drive her forward in the search for pleasure, she pushed her finger deeper into the folds beneath the sweet petals of her lab...a and found the moistness of her vaginal canal. She continued for several minutes getting more and more lost in the sensations, now her fingers plunging in and out of her wet canal bringing her closer to a climax her body so desperately needed. The door opened beside her, she gasped at the startling intrusion as Nicole stood only inches. We lay down again, the cold sand under our backs. He kissed my navel, touching his tongue to it. My knees lifted a little. I grabbed his head with my hands.His mouth and fingers continued to explore me. He traced my bra with a lazy finger. After a while, he lifted me a little. His hand went behind me and unhooked my bra in one strap. My boobs felt the cold breeze and my nipples were now hard and pointed. He paused to look at them, whatever he could see in the moonlight.He touched a nipple with. And those pins bouncing and swaying with her every movement between her legs, which he knew was only augmenting her pain. At this point, even Rachel's thoughts were an incoherent jumble of screaming agony and desperate pleas, which she was dying to make, but couldn't. When he'd shoved her dirty panties in her mouth, she was almost grateful for the distraction, even as she fought not to retch, but this... this was more pain than she could ever remember feeling, and it just wouldn't stop. Rather. Now I have been with a very large number of women with phat asses, 40 or more inches in size. My wife has an amazing phat ass of which happens to be 48 inches in size that I absolutely worship. Even though I’m 100% ass man and worship her incredible ass cheeks in so many adoring ways, and she has an amazing body, she has been misinformed through her past relationships, causing insecurity. So its my duty to make certain, even if it takes me to our last days on this planet, to truly convince her.