Diving back in, you assault my clit with firm strokes, light strokes, long and short, fluttering flicks. You hear my moans of pleasure and the juices ...f my excitement. > > Taking your free hand, you run your fingers up the back of my leg resting on your shoulder. Your other hand goes upward, just below my belly-button and presses my hips tight against the wall. I feel one finger enter my wetness as your tongue continues its dance on my clit--then two. In and out the fingers thrust and twist. ... I just tried to make sure I didn't char it on the grill. By this time it had gotten dark ... I mean it was January ... and none of us had really noticed that the temperature had started to drop. And when I say "drop" that's what I mean!!! One of those times when it goes from the mid 40s for a high to the lower 20s over night. Also none of us noticed until I went out to close and cover the grill that it had started misting and by now it was starting to freeze. Well all three of the girls. Immensely pinching and rubbing her clit raw. Causing her to coo in pleasure.At this point, my mind began to flounder over Miley's pristinely perfect cunt. Unexpectedly, I withdrew my bulging cock from her mouth. And drop down to my knees, equally to Miley's height. Out powering her hand, I take over her motion upon her pussy. Gliding my fore finger along the entrance of her honey pot, formulating circular rotations. Slowly sending her off to pleasure land. Leisurely she begins to lean back upon. Ten minutes later, we got far enough from the tennis courts, as well as from anyone hearing us, and began to passionately make out. I couldn't stop myself from sucking her breasts, and she wanted more and more of my lips touching her body. So I gave her what she wanted, kissing her neck and breasts while fingering her pussy through her pants. "More Ricky." She had moaned out as I pulled away, sliding a third finger into her dripping pussy. I couldn't wait to fuck her hard, but I wanted to enjoy.