“I’m getting close honey, very close,” Charles tells me as he stands front-on to my vision with Kay kneeling and sucking his erection as she scr...tches her nails along his ass cheeks. Looking at his erection front-on is awesome as I watch Kay pleasuring it with her lips and tongue. From experience I know Charles likes to stand when he orgasms. “I’m so close honey, so close,” he is moaning as I watch Kay licking and sucking just the tip of his erection as she runs a fingertip along it’s full. She traced her fingertips along her parted pussy folds, then slowly pushed her middle finger up into her fuck-tunnel, twisting it around inside the cunt walls.The donkey's eyes seemed to be boring into her flesh like laser beams, caressing her visually. A trickle of cunt juice ran down the inside of her leg. Her finger pushed in to the knuckle, then slowly pulled back out as her tight pussy muscles sucked on the digit and cunt cream pooled up in her cupped palm. She pushed in again, sweeping. From different angles. All the various components of this thing weremarked with measurement and were held together with Velcro. It was Susan'spersonal design and she once told me that if it was a little less complexand more easily mass manufactured she could have sold a million. It was byfar the most accurate way to measure for a perfect fitting bra that existstoday. She had discovered this mathematically based technique when trying tohelp a male friend who liked to wear bras. He wanted. Perhaps take a shower together.”“We’ve got plenty of time for that. I think I want to wait until after I have to clean your juices from my face!“Oh, Terri! So you want to taste your first woman? With me? I’m flattered!”“Stop it, Mel! You’re the one who started this. You let me see your pretty body in my nightie!”I rubbed my nipples back and forth across hers, hoping to see sparks as if we were both conducting electricity through our tits. I then shimmied my knees further down the bed and slid.