. mostly lies, of course.”“Lies?” she asked.“They’re much more interesting than the truth,” he said. “Most folks live pretty boring live..., and stories about that would just put us to sleep.”“I don’t know any lies,” said Brenda.“Make some up,” said Bob. “You’ll get the hang of it.”To her amazement, that’s exactly what they did for the next two hours. They settled in, their feet almost touching, upwind of the fire - though the wind seemed to change regularly - and Bob told her stories that just. She slid her hands down to her slit and began fingering herself. She whispered:'Oh! Helen, I want you to make me cum with your tongue!' she writhed and lifted her thighs towards Helen's face,-'I had to go and sit in the loo last week and finger myself, imagining that you were doing it.'Helen whispered to her,-'Jane, you daft girl, why didn't you tell me, I'd have gone there with you..'she lowered her head towards Jane's slit, and licked it from bottom to top,pausing to give the swollen clit a. Liana tensed and moaned loudly as she pushed herself down against Star’s smooth leg, feeling her pulsing labia rub against the soft skin. ‘Shhhh,’ Star shushed her, gesturing in the direction of Cora’s sleeping form farther up on the bed. She began to kiss her way down Liana’s body, reluctantly pulling her lips away from the girl’s soft breasts. Star would have happily spent the entire day toying with Liana’s luscious mounds, but she knew she didn’t have long before her meeting with the Jedi. ".is my cunt wet?" His fingers roughly enter my tight cunt.....I gasp and try to squirm. "Don't you fuckin dare.....so wet and tight.....mmmmmm you to be punished slut......wheres my paddle?" He removes his fingers and lets go of my neck. I quickly crawl to the closet and find his paddle and bring it to Him in my mouth and kneel in front of him.He has stripped and is sitting at the edge of the bed with His large cock staring at me, in His hand, begging me to taste it, to swallow it whole til I.