Simultaneously, they both went tense, coming convulsively around their own fingers. I could see the girl’s swollen pussy lips grip her hand, and kn...w that Donna’s were doing the same thing. My dick oozed a little pre-come and throbbed in yearning.After a few seconds catching her breath, Donna turned toward me. Her firm tits pressed against my chest.“Aww,” she said throatily in my ear, “did you get left out?” She ran her gooey fingers under my nose. I smelled her musky brew. She ran them. She was a sight to behold, all5 feet 9 inches of her, dressed entirely in red - a red lace and satin bra,matching panties, and a red garter belt holding up red fishnet stockings. Shewas even more beautiful with her suit off then she was before. The outfit did agreat job accentuating her curves. Without saying a word, she pulled up anupholstered chair and placed it near the head of the bed. She sat down in itand placed her feet up on the bed, not far from my head. After smiling at me,she turned. She moved closer to the bed, fingering herself as she moved, swaying her full fleshy hips. "Mommy has a special dish for her bad boy." I lay there in a catatonic daze, my cock exposed and flaccid. She climbed up unto the bed and straddled my face, her moist pussy spread open. "You're going to eat mommy until she cums." I grunted an agreement and placed my hands on her big round ass cheeks and inhaled the scent of her pussy. "Eat me!" She commanded and slammed her open cunt into my waiting. She tried to ignore them moving towards the parsnips instead. Each step the vibrations built and it became more and more difficult to walk. Raquel locked her jaws to keep a moan from escaping and giving her away. She was sure someone would hear the vibrations as they got more and more intense. Her knuckles were white as she gripped the trolley handle tightly to steady herself as the intense feelings built from her pussy and clit. The feelings of pleasure built like a wave from her pussy up.