It is past midnight, and the windows of my Miata are steaming up as we fondle away the time. Your hand is inching up from my knee, past the hem of my ...kirt, and as I spread my knees as much as I can in this constricted space, your fingers curl up past the edge of my skin-tight silk panties. You graze over my sparse cunt hair, which tickles me. When your finger tips slide down into the wet slice of my cunt, I am frustrated by not having room to open myself to your touch.But it doesn't matter,. ‘She’s a girl’s girl, ‘ Miranda snickered into Murielle’s mind as she watched and listened from her lounge in a sunny clearing outside the cabin.‘Definitely!’ Murielle agreed, then sent her twin what she watched as Lisa moved to kneel in front of the exotic human to hold the girl’s hands with her own. ‘And so is Lisa!’ she chortled.Both twins laughed in surprise as Lisa and Sandi vanished. A surprised squeal sounded from the empty, most distant, cabin an instant later.“You and Vicky can have. If I have the feeling your faking it, I will whip you all over this place. Get going,” an obvious still angry Ms. Brendan instructed.Donna froze for a moment surprised by the request. She slowly returned to the living and brought her right hand down to her pussy.“If possible, we would like to see some action today,” Ms. Brendan said, as she was eating her pancakes as if nothing out of the ordinary was happening.Donna slowly started to rub her pussy, looking with bright open eyes at Ms.. Her nipples hardened at the attention, satisfied that they had finally accomplished their goal: luring a man into Amy's bimbofied embrace. As his tongue explored her mouth and his crotch ground against her pheromone-smeared groin, Amy knew that he was ready for his reward.She sank to her knees, massaging his member through his trousers with her left hand as she undid his belt and unzipped him with her right. Pulling out his small cock, she began to gently stroke it as she leaned forward and.