With one hand i caressed the inside of her right leg and with the thumb of the other hand i rub her velvet box. I found the slit and sank a knuckle in...ide and then my tongue. She was hot and wet. I gently parted her pussy lips and stuck my tongue in as far as it would go and then swirled it around. Thinking about her description of how she masturbated, i replaced my tongue with my thumb and slide my index finger down against her little asshole. I moved my thumb in a circular motion and gently. They sat their for about 5 minutes watching each other finger themselves, moaning, smiling and giggling nervously, and then Ashley C leaned in and kissed Ashley T, and pulled Ashley in so that they were engaged in a way kissing, fingering circle thing. Ashley C took Ashley T's hand and placed it on Ashley's lap, while she took Ashley's hand and put it down her skirt and over top he semi-hairy pussy, she then placed her own hand in Ashley T's cunt and was pleasantly happy at the loud moan that. I varied the rhythm when I thought necessary, occasionally pulling it out and sucking on his balls. Then I’d start again by sucking the head and playing with it with my tongue and slowly letting more and more of his cock into my throat with each bob of my head. After about 10 minutes I felt his thighs as I was holding onto them get to a certain point of tightness that told me he was in the final stage before cumming when the muscles in your entire body go rigid with anticipation. I felt him. Booths with high backs lined two walls, the other two were taken up by a curved bar that fenced off their shared corner. Between the shelves of glasses and framed photos hanging on the walls behind the bar, a door led back to the kitchen. A large man with long, grey mustaches stood just outside that door, drying out pint glasses with a rag. He looked to be in his fifties, and had an English face. When David stepped into the room he glanced up and smiled. ‘Hiya.’ ‘Hiya,’ David said. ‘Am I too.