Puis ce sont leurs dents que je sens mordre doucement mes pointes. Comme souvent, Marie est plus brutale.- Un peu plus fort Chloé… Elle obéit et j... me laisse aller à un gémissement mitigé. Le mélange douleur et plaisir est presque parfait.Leurs langues, leurs lèvres et leurs dents font monter une vague qui me prend le ventre. Elles ne semblent pas se lasser et c’est tant mieux car j’ai l’intention de prendre mon temps.- Chloé ma chérie… Pose tes doigts sur ma chatte. Juste posés… Marie entre. I chose not to bother her for the night as she must be too tired and embarrassed by her actions. My dad ended up coming home around 2 in the morning drunk. Part 2 By the time I woke up Saturday morning, my mom was not home. She had to go for a open house. So she was gone for the majority of the day. I barely saw her the next day as well. If I happen to see her, she would tilt her head down and start blushing red. She barely spoke to me. I bet she was feeling ashamed from her actions with my. Swinging the window shut, she glanced at the clock again and gasped. Quickly tugging some underwear and a bra on, she rushed back to her closet, pulled on a pair of light blue jeans, and a white spaghetti string tank. A colorful sarong around the waist and a white beret completed the outfit. She shoved her books into her faded messenger bag, grabbed her purse and ran out the door. As she reached the steps descending into the tube, she decided to save time. Swinging one leg over the rail, she. She imagined him teasing her by bypassing her pussy and kissing down her thighs, she would have to beg him to lick her she pictured the image, her rubbing becoming faster and harder, her breaths becoming more like gasps and her moans becoming louder. She pictured him sucking on her clit, making her arch her back in pleasure, him flicking his tongue over it and then sucking it again. She slipped a finger inside of herself and allowed the hand that had been pinching and playing with her nipple to.