Her fingers worked their easy path through the hole inside her well-worn knickers.He got to work on the main trunk, tight arse straining in his harnes... pants with the effort of the tree felling. She took a pair of nail scissors from her dresser, and pulling the crotch of her pink cotton knickers away with a pinch, snipped around her fingers leaving a gaping gash in the crotch of her panties. Easy access.She felt outrageously exposed as she pulled them up tight, her clit protruding through the. One special song made him lose complete control and squirt piss after the love cream dribbled out. Jamison loved cleaning up after his sweet student had left. It was a labor of love.**Returning to the present, Jamison picked up Pookie’s sock covered feet and treated them like the candy cane treats they resembled. He chewed and bit the young teen’s toes through the fabric until the tips of his socks were soaked with spit. Pookie’s dicky was very hard by the time he stopped. Pookie wanted his. ‘OK,’ was all she said. I loved her so much for that delicacy. Ann was at home already that evening when I arrived and had made the evening meal. The children were much happier for her presence. They looked more relaxed and, well, contented. I checked with Ann that she was staying and she re-affirmed her intention to stay the whole weekend up till Monday morning. She said that she had brought some of her stuff over already to make things easier the following week. I was relieved, I needed the. Her fingers higher. Higher deep. Inside my vagina.oulling hard. Slow..deep.. leaving cool kisses on my nipple and vagina. Her fingers..higher.. higher up my vagina..deeper. Twirling... circling.squeezing me slowly.finger fucking Me rough.’yes’ she moaned. ‘Silence’ sliding into me slowly...stroking..rubbing my vagina and caressing., as the presence between my legs grew dark .her orgasm exploded inside me. Deeper and deeper.hot kisses covered my vagina. Tugging.tugging..rubbing. Her teeth up my.