Mijn pik lag links met de eikel naar handen van Mirthe toe. Mirthe zag dit natuurlijk en ging er met de rug van haar hand langs. "Aan je reactie merk ...k dat je het lekker vind,"zei Mirthe. "Jahoor, ga maar door,"zei ik.Ze deed opeens mijn onderbroek naar beneden en mijn harde pik sprong eruit. Mirthe glimlachte naar mij en nam hem gelijk in haar handen.Ze zei,"Zal ik je ook hier eens masseren, want zo te zien wil je dat, niet?" Ik zei een beetje schamend," Ga door". Ondertussen was ze langzaam. Now I forgot to tell you, Kelly is bi. Her girlfriend, Lisa is hot. Before we started dating, Kelly was very, letting me know that she was attracted to both guys and girls. But it wasn’t just any girl, it was Lisa. Lisa was a physical trainer major and taught aerobics classes. Her body was perfect. Just the rights shape and not too muscular. She also had a nice rack and would often wear shirts showing them off all the time. Kelly was hot too. In shape too with a nice figure but not with defined. . That?s what you wish," I agreed, nodding slowly. "We should befar enough from town that nobody will come running if you scream." That... That sounds really ominous, but I know you mean well!" Lucytold me. Her hands were still clenched, and her eyes were still lockedon the ground at my feet. "I know you?re a good person! The sort ofperson who?d save a village and have sex with me!" I hardly think that last part makes me a good person," I protested. "Ifanything, I imagine I?m committing quite. Tracey could imagine every caress and every thrust and every nibble as if it was happening to her. As, of course, it had not so long before. And Joy’s appetite for sex was ravenous and ugly. She probed every orifice in Buttercup’s body: her nostrils, her ears, her mouth and arse. She demanded that Buttercup push her tongue down her throat, into her anus, and to pay particular attention to the ripped and jagged edges of her torn labia. Every scar had to be licked, every wound and every part of.