Jenny looked up towards her dad and noticed that he was pulling himself off and broke free from her mum and said, “Hey Sally,” and nodded towards ...heir father. Sally looked up and noticed the same thing but couldn’t see his cock. She felt sorry for him for being left out but then a filthy idea come to her that she knew would make him happy.She looked at her mum and slowly pulled her fingers from her cunt and saw her body tremble from the void. Ruth opened her eyes and thanked her. They kissed. It was like the waves had been frozen solid before they could break on the shore.Pavel Rodel was a caricature of the Russian bear. He was tall and stocky and Benin thought he would have worn a long beard but for uniform regulations. He had the wry, self-depreciating hunour, the coping mechanism of a person inured to a hard life in a hostile climate. When drunk he became morose and reflective, like the Russia ill at ease with itself. A Russia that, once again, had been battered down with only. After much flirting, they would go to her bedroom and make love slowly, learning about each other’s bodies, being pampered in ways she could only dream about. She wanted this. Her fingers slid lower down between her legs and she felt for the magic spot that her husband had no inkling of, which she had had to resort to more and more lately. She came silently, imaging what a woman’s tongue would be like licking and probing, and made herself be still as she orgasmed. She determined at that moment. Sandra has been getting very stimulated by watching and her boyfriend now has a hand inside her panties, casually sliding one finger in and out of her sweet little cunt.He doesn't feel me sitting on the end of his finger allowing her juices to flow over me and down my throat. She moans softly and tilts her head back for a kiss. He whispers something to her and they get up and leave the room hand in hand.Jana has made a friend now and has her arm around the girl's waist as they vie for a closer.