My thighs. My ass. A bold hand thrust between my legs, rubbing at the hot flesh of my pussy. I melted right then and there.I was just so horny to fina...ly be naked. It was the best thing in the world. I shuddered as those delicious fingers ran up and down my pussy lips. My ass clenched, two different hands, one with long fingernails, squeezed my rump.“Oh, you wicked futas,” I moaned in throaty delight. “Whoever is rubbing my twat, don't be shy. Get those fingers in me.”I gasped as they thrust. His chest touching my back and crotch touching my ass. He puts his left hand on my stomach and the right on my shoulder. Moves back and forward, says – “Do something like this, understand?” to which I nodded my head. He made me sway my hips a bit and goes back to sit on the bench. Now, I started dancing swaying my hips and moving my legs front and back. Within no time, I burst into laughter and said – “I can’t do this, I don’t know how to dance”Vicky: Alright, no problem. Tell me, have you ever. A backpack was slung fromher right shoulder, and a silver pentagram hung fromher neck on a silver chain."What can I do for you?" I inquired."I felt like I should come here, that I might findwhat I?m looking for here." Of course you will. Won?t you come in?" I invited.She nodded, and I stood aside and let her in. "Followme." Leading here from the parlor, I indicated aplace for her to sit, a large plush red velvet chair.I sat on a nearby divan, crossing my legs."What is your name, dear?" I. Although I was sick, I still managed to grab a holdof my bulging cock as I came all over my girlfriends bed. On another day I sat with my girlfriend on the couch and her sister was laying on the floor. I peeked out of the corner of my eye at Jaime's perfect ass that always gets me hard. It is the type of ass that is not big but not so small that is doesn't show through her short jean shorts. I always dream of fucking her from behind. She then got up to go to the bathroom. From where I was.