.on my vagina.. nibble nibble nibble on my vagina. AS the massage grew dark.hotter. She rubbed my vagina slowly, massaging my breast and vagina.tuggin... my vagina slow. ‘ your enchanting...’ she moaned. ‘ I want u...’ .. I felt myself rise to a hot touch and hot kiss on my vagina. Feeling my vagina caressed, licked. I moaned . To a dark kiss on my vagina and massage of my vagina dark and hot. Feeling my vagina getting tugged. And la rub between my legs. Tugging my vagina and twirling twirling. I pushed his palms flat on the undersides and back of my ass. “Baby, squeeze it,” I begged him. When he did, I felt like I would float away, right up into the sky.Not having achieved “lift off” together and still horny as all get-out, I touched myself when alone and fantasized about our make-out sessions. I’d flip over on my stomach and reach underneath to stroke my clit with my vibrator. I’d give my ass a few satisfying pops and slaps with the flat of my hand while setting the vibrator on. This was curious to her, and a bit bizarre, but she decided to let her instincts take over. If it appeared to be a path, she was going to find out where it lead, which she knew already to be the kitchen, but it was what was beyond it that had her curious. Stepping around the coffee table, she followed the 4 candles that led to the kitchen. Standing in the doorway, she looked at the kitchen table. There was another beautiful bouquet of flowers, this time carnations. As with the roses, she saw. "Maybe lend a hand?" she adds with an impish glint in her eyes. I see how pleased she is by the discomfort her words cause me.I'm on my feet in an instant, volunteering for voyeuristic humiliation, soon following the pair into the bedroom. But before closing the door behind me, I turn and look back at Joosje and Izzy. Little sis-in-law is minus her dress now, down to her panties — the ones she pulled back over her sweet toot after I'd fucked her senseless earlier. I imagine the state of their.