Eagerly she shared her prize as their tongue danced. She was practically sitting in his lap by the end of the kiss. Giggling softly as she peeked at D...nny, she knew she'd continue since he was still not moving.Greg felt the thin lace of her panties between them. It was incredibly arousing to have her so close. Her dampness pressed against him made him anticipate how it would feel minutes from now.Trying not to seem so eager, he reached around Jolene as he kissed her and unhooked her bra, his. Finally she turned it off with the remote control. My face was red and my body ached.Tim helped me up and removed the table. He led me to a spare room that had no furniture."Sleep now, bitch," he said. "Tomorrow is the big race."I listened to his words, not knowing what the big race was. But I curled up as best I could in the corner, wondering what would come next.I didn't sleep well. What was this big race they spoke of? What where they going to do to me next? Why was I so turned on?Every time. I took off my shirt to which he responded by sucking on my tits. He would alternate between each nipple; he sucked and licked them until they were drenched with his spit. He then started kissing my neck until finally I pushed his head towards my crotch.He pulled my pants right off and wasted no time giving up his mouth to me. The entire day, I was edging so I told him to go slow unless he wanted me to cum right away. His mouth felt amazing wrapped around my dick. He took my entire dick with. On her knees. Her head was resting on a pillow which she clutched to her breast, her pale blonde hair spread like a halo and her eyes looked at him, fathoms deep, past her milky thigh. With her back to him, she had spread her knees slightly and upturned her bottom. Her Bottom. So petite, like two perfect spheres of alabaster, supported by the two delicate organic pillars of her thighs. And between those thighs. Reason threatened to fail. Between those thighs shone a slight, downy cleft in whose.