She was letting Krusty get a good view of her breasts that could hardly fit in her clothes. Savita sat close to Krusty and grazed her knees with his. ...ently putting her hand inside her clothes, she pulled out her right breast in front of Krusty.“When do you stop needing the touch of another person?”“What about men, like you. Who’ve lost someone?” She asked like an innocent girl, slowly squeezing her breasts in front of him.“Don’t you want to touch me?” Savita asked, gently tapping on his arms. Charlotte leant over and captured Lyra's engorged nipple between her sharp teeth and sucked the aching tip, Lyra lost all sense of control. Her hips jerked and her breath came in deep, rasping gasps. Charlotte's husky voice whispered, “Let go, girl, drive yourself over the edge. ‘Cause when you do, I’m going to taste myself on your cunt.” A desperate groan was torn from Lyra as she surged over the edge, her back arched and she screamed out her lust. As the last tremors racked Lyra’s limp frame,. She pushes her shoulders onto the glass window and reaches the back of her skirt. She slowly removes it and lets it fall down as Layla reaches for the zipper on the back of her pants and lets them fall down. Layla removes the blouse to be in the same state of dress as her competitor as I look at them both. These goddesses are very different but both are very beautiful. Marcy, in a bra with the peaks cut off and is showing off her bare pussy to us. The vibrator is resting on her clit and can. ‘Corey!… Please!…. Your gonna make me…. Agh!’ He finally stopped. I tried to catch my breath. ‘Your not funny.’ I said with a smile. ‘Then why does it seem like you enjoy it so much? Huh? Your laughing and smiling.’ He smiled big at meas he said this. I stuck my tongue out at him. ‘Oh you know what that means? I’m going to have to tickle you again.’ I squirmed under him. ‘No! Please!’ I cried out. He began to tickle me again. And secretly I did like it. When he stopped he fell, exhausted, next.