Her nipples were erect from the rubbing with the material and poking through her shirt. She was unbelievably hot: so young, so delicate, so beautiful....It stirred something in me.A few minutes before we hit the main road, she leaned towards the console and reached for the radio as she asked if she could turn it on. Her sleeveless shirt hung loose, giving me an eyeful. Her breasts where literally snow white, which was in sharp contrast with the rest of her body. They were spectacular: firm. A glare that made my tingle vanish as well as anything else that had started there. She then walks back to her seat and watching her ass my arousal starts right back up. What can I say, you can’t fight the hormones. We both kept our distance and continued to take care of our respective laundry. The night continued and soon we were the only people left in the building. She was finishing up her laundry and started looking my way, this started to worry me, considering our last little talk. I’m not. Umm . I moved my hands to her boobs and started fondling them . They were too soft . They were looking gorgeous . Again i licked them hard and let her cry with pleasure uuufffff aaaahhhhh ooouuuuu usssssssss . It seemed that she was unable to hold on and urged me to fuck her but i wanted to give her the pleasure of foreplay . So i moved farther down to lick her stomach and sexy navel . I was exploring the region of sexy cuts of her legs . She was shivering with the touch of my hot wet tongue. " I've never... done that... to a girl," said Marcy. "But I'm sure I would be really good at it. I know what women like." I bet you do," said Peggy. She slid the edge of her hand all the way up between Marcy's legs. "Your panties are wet," said Peg, fondling Marcy's sodden crotch through her underwear."I know," said Marcy breathlessly, "Please don't stop doing that?"Peg slipped two fingers under the crotch band of Marcy's panties and found the slippery, fur-lined lips of her pussy."I don't.