My cock pulses in your hand with a life of its own. You release me. Disappointment floods through my body. Moments later you grind against me and my c...ck rests between the two soft mounds of your hot little ass. Are you awake? My hand releases your breast and slides down over the black silk which still covers your tummy. Your tummy button is there waiting, un-kissed. My hand pauses over the indentation in the fabric where that long dreamed of button lies in wait. I remember. I don’t want to. We had both been getting hot to this story and i had stripped off to my bra and panties. lana stood up and came over to me. not a word was uttered as she lifted my hand and put it under her shirt to her bare breast. i didnt have to be told and began to play around. with her now free hands, she undone my bra and i pulled my arm out in order to be free of it. as i removed it, lana removed her shirt too. we were both now in our panties. i tweaked her nipples, pulling, biting and sucking on them. i. Now it was my time. I told her to strip, she did, nervously, still not knowing it was me........then when down to matching briefs I took her and her bag to the bathroom and instructed the white mini see-through net number was put on, I closed the door. Mandi called that she was ready (was she?). I guided her back into the room and struggled to just take advantage there and then, I was rock hard at this point. Should I get her to open her eyes and make love to her? Or should I treat her like a. She looked up at him like a submissive a****l and meekly flipped over. He patted her buttcheeks and then slapped them hard several times. He told her to spread her butt cheeks apart so he could see her little asshole. She pulled her tight cheeeks apart and her pink, little rosebud stared up at him just begging to get plowed with his cock. He pushed his finger into her mouth to get it lubricated. She sucked on his finger voraciously covering it with spit. He pulled his finger out of her wet.