I couldn’t get enough of it! I thrust my tongue inside her hole, then one finger, then a pair of fingers while I rubbed her anus with my thumb.... She was dribbling wetness and I lapped it up as fast as I could. Then it was time for some oral action for me. Cassandra rolled over and snared my penis in her mouth. Her head bobbed frantically as she performed an en- lightened fellatio on me. I had had some very nice blow jobs before, but never one delivered with such enthusiasm! . I think she would have been agreeable to just about anything right then.We walked back to the house and talked about our story for the day, should Kayla ask. Reading seemed like a legitimate answer to that question in the future, if we were unprepared otherwise. Believable and hard to prove it wasn’t true. She pulled some meat out of the freezer and ran some water to defrost it. We grabbed a couple of beers and relaxed on the back deck.In light shorts and tank top, she presented a great profile. I begin to moan a little more as he starts focusing on my clit. I can feel my pussy soaking his fingers even more. He then sits up on his knees and watches me as I lay there and squirm with his fingers dancing around my secret spot. Soon I begin thrusting my hips into his fingers, where he then rubs up and down my pussy, and then he slides his middle fingers into my pure pussy. My body tightens up and I let out a brief but loud moan. "Sweety, it's ok. No one is going to hear you..." Little by. The organ was playing; fireworks were going off on the big screen as a picture of a baseball flying through the air with the cover coming off streaked across the board. When we got settled back in our seats, Damon stayed on my lap and Drew on Jack’s. I looked at Jack.“No. That’s not what I feel like,” I said. Jack held out his hand.“Partners?” he asked. I shook the offered hand.“Partners.”“Well, well, well, young lady. You finally got home,” I chided Lissa. Ten o’clock wasn’t that late but the.