Moving slowly upwards, she stops just short of my ass. I softly gasp, then her hands move back down. She repeats this three more times, each time clos...r to my ass, and each time I sigh. I feel the oil being drizzled onto my ass, again I sigh. She firmly massages my cheeks, slowly moving toward my crack with every movement of her hands. I feel her fingers slip along the curve of my cheeks, going further down into my crack. I am moaning softly, then feel the warm oil being drizzled at the top of. As he recovered under the spray of the shower he wondered just what hisfuture held.* * * * * * * * * * * *"So what do we do?" Anatoly asked quietly. The two had the flight deckto themselves. Brian and Yiqian were looking after the traumatized youngwoman stuck in Alex's body on the lower deck.Gabrielle sighed. Or more accurately they both sighed under Gabrielle'scontrol. "I don't know. I mean we're not even from the same country." Maybe we could split it, a month in Russia and then a. Now just shut up, and fuck me. I need to cum.” I started to increase the pace and really work her pussy. I started to feel my own cum coming on. “You’re gonna make me cum mom.” “Yes! Cum with me.” I felt her pussy squeezing around my cock. The sensation was getting me there. The head of my cock was hitting something just right. “Yeah mom, I’m almost there.” I fucked her harder. “Oh my gawd Robby, yes! Harder! Yes! I’m cumming. I’m cumming!” I felt her body tremble and legs. "He hasn't killed you yet?"I giggled. "We tried killing each other. Passed out. That's ALMOST killed, isn't it?" Don't be graphic, Kimberly," Jen snapped."Not graphic at all. And tell me that you don't..." I'm not telling you any such thing." Well, I never knew it would be like this. I mean, just a physical act..."Jen sighed. "But that's what you and I talked about more than once. It shouldn't be just a physical act. If your shoulder itched where you couldn't reach to scratch it, would you.