Her fingers were now concentrating on taking her to the tipping point, swirling, rubbing, pressing harder on her clit as her body craved more. Her hip... tilting and pressing relentlessly back, insatiable in their desire for more. Until, timing the moment of entry perfectly, Beccy plunged both of her fingers deep into her aching wetness, quenching its thirst to be filled and shuddering her body uncontrollably as her first orgasm swept over her. Her head tilted back, her eyes hidden behind. I’m not blind, you’re traveling with six women and we’ve done this every six days. After the rant you went on about her the first night, it’s not hard to figure out that you’re avoiding her.“Besides,” she looked down at the ground, “I ... I don’t want to do this anymore Kal. I love seeing you and spending time with you, but this all feels so,” she ran her hand over her flat stomach, “unnatural. Waking up from this hurts. Not physically, but it hurts my heart seeing you here then opening my eyes. "These are beautiful," she said, "truly erotic art."He turned the pages slowly, pointing out details of anatomy, humor, translating the french when she asked. She moved closer, leaned into him, sliding her back lightly against his chest. Book by book, print by print, Jim showed her his most prized items. Some were transcendent, like fine art, some were vulgar and crude, but each of them provided visual stimulation prompting a physical response.By the time they locked up the shop to have their. " I know!" she laughed. "I'm dripping like a tap here. Go on then do it!" she added as his fingers had reached her wet quim entrance. "You know you want too."With this he slipped two fingers easily up her cunt. An audible slurp could be heard as her lips closed around his fingers and he lowly began to finger her out right there in the back of the cab.Not to be outdone I splayed my bare legs, lifting the right one up and hooking it over Trance's left leg."Lets give them a wee show," I smirked as.