He used his leg to spread hers wider and worked his hand up again. Abby felt his hand and a smooth object rubbing against the lips of her pussy. Abby ...ave a little cry as he inserted it without warning and pushed it home. ‘There. That wasn’t so bad, was it?’ Abby shook stood against the dresser, quaking. ‘Now we can go,’ he said with a grin and took her hand in his. * * * Abby followed Damian from the house and locked the door. Her neighbour wasn’t there, but she could feel the unseen eyes. Rachel-Chloe’s hushed tone, soft, like liquid velvet, compelled him. Dripping into the u*********s pleasure centre of his mind at this point of maximum arousal, to form both barrier and precursor to relief. A trigger. A trigger that’d provoke an instant, spurting release without further physical stimulation from the masturbatrix‘s below.“…But, only when you hear that ’special’ word… A word that I‘ll give you when you breathe in your medicine…You remember what it is, don’t you?”A single fisted. Luckily, he had his shorts over his bathing suit so his bulge was not as apparent. However, Beth had asked him ever so sweetly earlier to wear a tight bathing suit, she said she thought he had a nice ass and that he should show it off. He realized that it would also show off his burning desire. Rick set his blanket next to Beth, sat down and was introduced to Fran and Joyce. Fran was lying down on her stomach with her head propped up. She had a rounder face than Beth and wore bright red. I grab the handle and open the hatch looking up at the front seat expectantly. She is already out of the truck and coming around the corner… BAM! I grab her tightly and within milliseconds we are locked into one mother fucker of a reunion kiss… I wrap my arms around her and grip her firmly against me, squeezing her around the waist with my left arm and my right, hooked under her left, reaching up to grab the back of her neck and pull her into my kiss. I run my hand up her neck and into her.