It took Cat a moment to realise that it wasn't hunger so much as the heavy throb of desire that was weighing her down. It was a lot like hunger though... she thought, fingers dancing lightly over her stomach. Her thoughts were temporarily shut down as she felt more of Trina's bare skin come in contact with hers, Trina's rather generous assets pressing into Cat's back. Cat was surprised, her back was more like hands than she thought, and, for all she knew, she could have hands there, because she. ’ Cliff and Kyle had been friends since grade school, and still socialized several times a year as their schedules allowed. Cliff had married Linda Flynn and bought a house near Corona, which put him at least an hour’s drive from Kyle in Costa Mesa, but the distance wasn’t as much a barrier to them hooking up as their careers were. Cliff had trained as an emergency room physician and worked horrendous hours trying to get his residency established. Since leaving the Air Force, Kyle had merged. Another cut delivered with vicious accuracy across becky’s ass, aimedlow,and at an angle, stripping Becky low down across the top of her boundlegs, and letting the tip of the whippy-ended birch rod raise up to catch her on the puppyfat fuller cheekswell low down on her bottom. Becky was frantic, she let out a long low gasp of agony, her blond head turning from side to side rapidly, her mane sweeping across thepolished oak table top, and her knees trying to draw up and rubbing. "I can be very demanding." I hope so," Liana said, and giggled.The late afternoon sun was lovely. Holly lay on the grass, sun-tanning naked. John sat beside her in a chair, reading the latest in the series of espionage thrillers he enjoyed.Liana lay at Holly's feet, wearing a tiny bathing suit. She was drowsing face down, gently touching Holly's foot.Holly loved the heat on her pussy. When she was a teenager, she used to lay with her crotch toward the sun, letting it heat it. The feeling was.