Kissing her passionately our tongues inter twine. I rub her face with the back of my hand as I look into her eyes. I then let my hand roam her big s...ft body. She gently pushes me on to my back and kisses my neck. She works her way to my nipples taking one then the other into her mouth. I pull her head against my chest harder as she sucks my nipples as they grow harder. She kisses her way down my stomach. She takes my semi hard cock in her hand and strokes it a few times then takes it. " Is compassion really so rare, dear friend?" inquired Miranda sadly, "that it strikes you as odd?"Misty sighed heavily and leaned against Miranda as she was lead back to the elevator. "You obviously haven't met Ash," she replied half sadly."I'm not sure I want to," shuddered Miranda... Once they had gotten down into the lobby, Miranda paid for the rental of both their rooms, and did her best to explain the condition of Misty's. "We're going to the police right now," she assured the desk clerk,. She was wearing shades and looked over to see the man closest to her had an erection. She said, fuck, he’s hard. She asked me to put some on her pussy area so she didn’t get sunburn, even though she was in the shade. I squirted it over her pussy mound and gently rubbed it in, purposely avoiding her labia and clit, rubbing it all around it just an inch from her clit. She was clean shaven so her pussy glistened as I rubbed her. She said stop teasing! I then rubbed her pussy lips and opened them. She loved seeing the little kiddies come to her door all dressed up, their eyes big with anticipation, wanting her to guess correctly who they were impersonating. This year her heart wasn’t into it, however, and though she answered the door promptly, smiled wanly, and handed out treats graciously, she didn’t spend the time she usually did in examining the costumes and discussing with the children who they were pretending to be. This had always been a highlight of the evening for her—and for the.