Lisa turned Wanda around, handed me another brush, and said, "Do me while I do sleepy head."Wanda was complaining, "What the hell time is it anyway? D...dn't we just go to bed?"I told Wanda, "It's five here and already seven at home, as I know exactly where we are."Wanda said, "Aren't we in Nevada? Somewhere near the infamous Area 51?" That's too famous and is north of Las Vegas, but I'm sure of where we are. Remember, we have a GPS, and we are a little farther east and south of Las Vegas."Lisa. “Yes.” She looks me right in the eye with that smile that drives me wild. “Do it.” I raise her legs up, tucking my fore arm behind her knees and caress her anus with my tip. “Don’t be shy just do it!” I hesitate, I never do it without lube. “Can I put a ginger wig on you and pretend you’re strawberry short cake?” “Hey!”“Just teasing.”She wraps a hand around me trying to pull me towards her. I press against her anus with my tip expecting some resistance going in dry. I have doubts her tight. His wide eyes twinkled, and I could tell he was thinking naughty thoughts. I knew my young body was attractive. I was proud of my firm round breasts. They weren't all that big yet, but they had a perky bounce to them, and I loved wearing thin, tight little shirts that showed them off. I have a skinny waist, which accentuated my full, round ass. Wearing my skimpy cutoff shorts felt so sexy, and they didn't cover much. My ass cheeks were clearly exposed, and it was probably obvious that I. It was about this time I realized she had the best moans of anyone ever. I have watched my fair share of porn, been with my share (however small) or women and men... but this girl I barely knew... sounded like music. A symphony of orgasmic pleasure. While I did my best to finish her, my other had was about palm deep in my own pussy. Usually, two orgasms in one night is to intense for me, but I couldn't help myself, yet again. I was moaning into her pussy and fingering the two of us. She was.