And before Alyce can fully recover, Lacey reluctantly pulls her tongue out of her ass.The fingers of one hand continue to stimulate the teenager’s s...ollen folds as Lacey sucks her fingers on the other. When she pulls them away from her lips, she wiggles them in the air. Her fingertips slowly morph into writhing snake-like phalanges, and without warning, Lacey sinks all five into the young, horny teen’s gooey pussy and aching anus. Alyce screams again as her lover starts finger fucking both. ‘I want you too Brian, you must be able to feel that I do.’ He pulled his head back, pushed and held me away from himself as he looked deep into my misted eyes and asked – ‘Are you sure, are you really sure you do?’ I pulled him back hard up against me. ‘Of course I do, after last night how could you think I wouldn’t?’ ‘All day I’ve kept thinking that last night was just a dream, a fantasy, it seems impossible that it really happened Sue.’ ‘Well it did – it’s going to again, right now – and. And the fuel of course were his touches, his kisses, his words... his presence.Now, on my feverish search for explanations (read: excuses), I suspect the unthinkable. Is it possible that Eric prepared me for what happened? Oh my God, no! Not like that. He never meant to. Don't ever think I blame him. But... But would that slow, mischievous sun of my dreams have seduced me if I had still been that girl from before I met Eric? Would sweet healthy Irene even have dared dream what she dreamt while. And wait. And then suddenly there it was, fully in focus, breathtakingly wonderful, like seeing the moment the salmon makes it up the waterfall and dives to disappear into the upstream flow. This lady was still in no hurry, slowly circling like the sea birds far above them. She was lowering herself around his shaft as gently as a snowfall covers the fields. And he didn’t mind. An inch an hour? So what? All the more time to feel each fibre of her body ease itself down past each vein, each fibre.