I feel his cock in my hand. He’s so thick I can barely wrap my fingers around him. I think of the way he fucks me and start grinding my pussy onto h...s fingers. I firmly stroke him, matching the thrusts of his fingers. I’m watching all of this, taking it in. I want his cum in my hand. I think of how he makes me feel. Not a particular way, but that he makes me feel at all. I arch my back, moaning. I start stroking him and rubbing his cockhead against my clit in small tiny wet circles. Damn, he. But Laura's sense of urgency was still great, since she knew Jonelle would stay only a few minutes longer, then perhaps be gone out of her life for months. She disentangled their legs and swarmed over Jonelle's lovely naked body, sucking her large black nipples again, then quickly slipping between her thighs, pressing her mouth to the warm, wet pussy she had just fucked so vigorously with her own."Unghgh! Oh!" Jonelle gasped, arching her back as Laura began to lick and suck her pussy. We have our first ultrasound today." He steered around a particularly bad stretched of road. "I'm heading on my way to pick her up."Why didn't that answer make her feel any better, she wondered, even as she congratulated him.She was still wondering ten minutes later when he dropped her off at the garage where she got most of the work done on her car. He had been very polite, very nice. He had even offered to make sure she got back to town. He seemed like what he was on the surface, but Michelle. He then asked her to turn around.Priyanka turned around with her eyes closed. She was probably too shy to look. He stood near her shoulder and started to massage her neck and shoulder. His hands were now teasing her boobs. I was super excited to see his hands near her juicy boobs. He kept on massaging around them and then poured some more oil. The oil rolled down her bra and his hands went inside her bra.He started to massage my wife’s boobs. A lot of time I thought that probably this is it,.