Dayna was rubbing her fingers into Marie’s moist slit - her best friend - right on top of me! The grinding that began made it almost impossible to ...eep a grasp on the wet tits I had in my mouth, so I leaned back and cupped them in my hands. Marie leaned back as well, reaching behind her to grip Dayna’s wrist as Dayna pushed her fingers across those slick pussy lips. Marie’s eyes were rolled back in her head and her thighs began to tremble in rhythm to Dayna’s massage. “Ooohhh godddd,. My hands rise to cup his face, to draw him closer, to convey my hunger for him. I raise my body beneath him, invitingly, the firm pressure of his against mine ignites that certainty that causes the juices to trickle within me, knowing that nothing now will keep me from having his cock in me, from feeling him cum in me, in his firm embrace, his breaths coming hard and fast. His hands now move to push my shirt open, deftly unbuttoning it, hands sliding over my breasts, his thumbs pass over my. Julia looked around desperately for a means of escape, there was no one close who looked American, she could not trust the police, it seemed hopeless and then Carla returned."Your size?" she queried as she produced some very worn black strap shoes with maybe four or five inch heels, she jammed them on Julia's feet and clicked them in place with a padlock through the ankle strap."I can't walk in heels," Julia protested."Sure you can," Carla laughed, now a couple of final touches, she said as she. I’m not saying that I want that to happen now or any time soon but, would you want to go on a date or something with me?” Finally it was my turn to chuckle. “I would say this counts as a date, I did just see your boner.” We both laughed and then got quiet. Suddenly, we were making out again, but this time our hands were exploring each other’s bodies. Feeling the definition in all the muscles, brushing the hairs on his stomach as I felt his abs and slowing down as my hand instinctively moved.