She rotated her hips seductively, while her tongue plunged in and out of my wet mouth, making me groan with pleasure. I matched her rhythm with my own...hips, and our combined motions made my clitoral hood dance over my swelling nub, sending sweet tingles throughout my spastic pussy. “Sweet Morgana,” she whispered against my lips. Silver broke her sweet kiss, leaving my lips swollen and tender. She led me out of the water to the sun warmed bank and pushed me to my back. She leaned over me,. When it pushed inward I cried out with a mix of pleasure and pain as I was stretched wide to accommodate its girth. I felt rather than heard the mental apology, followed by the assurance that it would get much, much better. It did. When it began thrusting a moment later the pain was wiped from my memory, and I let out a primal moan. Oh God, it was so big! My insides were still super-sensitive thanks to the plants lubricant. Its head and ridges felt amazing as they slid along my inner walls,. Coming face to face, he dipped his head and kissed deeply, letting her again taste herself on his lips. Holding the lip lock, Fergie reached between their groins and placed Syd for insertion. Syd lifted his face just above hers and they locked eyes. Syd pushed the head halfway in leaving the rim still exposed outside her. He jabbed small taps, massaging her outer lips. Fergie suppressed a moan. Syd pushed further, far enough to get therim just inside. He push-pulled, stimulating the lips with. “No, you’ve eaten enough for now. I just want to cover your pretty face with a little. It will be so beautiful.” “Yes, sir. Thank you, sir,” is all she could muster. She was in a different zone. That’s where I wanted her. “Don’t wipe it off until I tell you that you can,” were my last remarks to her before I got up off the couch. I went into my bedroom and put on a shirt and some underwear. When I returned to the living room, the girl was dressed and sitting on the couch. She appeared to be in.