Mary was a fucking river while she fucked her hard and fast with the sleek toy.“Fucking hell! You’re so wet Mary! You’re really turned on.”M...ry slithered on her friend’s bed while Linda fucked her hard with the toy. She orgasmed several more times. Linda fucked her with the toy and pleasured her over and over with her tongue. Linda’s bed was soaking wet from all her orgasms.“Would you mind if I took off my clothes,” Linda asked.“I don’t know. I just don’t think I want to lick your pussy. . "That's probably what I'd have expected, you're using muscles that haven't been stretched before. It's perfectly normal." Leanne smiled in relief. "I don't have any gold stars to award you for doing your homework though," I continued. "But I can reward you in another way!" How's that?" smirked Leanne.I grinned back. "Why don't you take off your knickers and I'll show you?"Leanne smiled again. "I can't," she said. "I'm not wearing any! I haven't been all day!" Oh, you are a naughty girl!" I. Once inside the door, I don’t know what came over me, but I backed him against the wall, pressing my breasts against him, and feeling his growing hardness as my hips rubbed as well. We kissed deeply, his hands cupping my ass. “Roger. You want a drink?” I asked between wet sloppy kisses. “I only want to drink you!” he said, as his hands went up under my skirt. Pulling my panties down , his fingers grasped my ass cheeks again as we slowly danced our way to the bedroom. Letting go of my ass, his. "Mother gathered her things and left me with my pants at half-mast whilestretching the velvet, plum panties.I tried to get my mind off the electric fire in my snug, soft panties. Iturned on the TV, only to see some Gilligan Island rerun. MaryAnn inthose cutoff shorts. I was always more into MaryAnn than Ginger. Itshould be a part of every psychological test for men - MaryAnn or Ginger.MaryAnn's tan legs in those pre-Daisy Duke short-shorts drove me wildwith lust.I can't watch this. She's.