She even resisted raising her foot until Carrie had nuzzled her nose under it and tickled her. It was hard to stay so stern but she wanted Carrie to l...arn her lesson.Frustrated and feeling like an awkward child, Carrie regretted more than ever that she couldn’t use her arms and hands. “Come on. I was planning on playing but we won’t be able to if this takes all night.”Carrie tried to speed up but froze when Jayden spoke again.“Don’t you dare tear anything or bite me.”Carrie kissed the knee. “Now, you behave and lick that pussy. You get all the cum out of it and lick it clean”, he said to me. That threatening tone was back in his voice, “or else”. The last was just a whisper. I was holding completely still, partly from pain, but mostly from fear, and he just stayed in that position. Julie reached down and grabbed a handful of my hair, she held my head still as she once again lowered herself onto my face. The musky smell coming from my wife’s pussy was overpowering. More. She placed her hands on her flat stomach, and stood on her tiptoes. She pivoted on one foot, and faced the glass.Marty saw her hands snake down her legs, and then come up between her thighs. One hand felt over her breasts, while the other traced down the elastic of the panties between her torso and her thigh. Just as it reached dead center, she turned and walked back to the bed. She lifted the sweatshirt she had chosen up over her head, and picked up a pair of shorts.A little disappointed that. He didnt feel that he was all that good looking really, which probably led to his lack of confidence with women. He was roughly 5 foot 10, and thin as a rake, with a mop of curly, dirty blonde hair which sat on his head. He had one hair style, which was how his hair was when he climbed out of bed in the morning. He ran his fingers through it, hoping it might magically change slightly so hed look a little better, but his hair just slid back to the position it had been before. He sighed and.