She feared Lord Michael’s warning regarding her bottom, sure that his finger was just a preliminary for something much bigger entering her virgin op...ning. He would surely split her apart with his massive weapon. “MMMM,” she moaned louder now, unable to resist Lord Michael’s fingers as they peeled her flower open, touching the pink insides, finding them wet and responsive. Lady Charlotte felt a flood of arousal touch her between her thighs, Lord Michael’s fingers gathering up her juices to. I thought about myself kissing him, biting his neck and pulling down his shorts. Quietly, I slipped off my shorts and lace thong and began to massage myself down there. I rubbed my lit slowly, being careful not to moan or Matt would hear me. My juices were flowing out of me at the thought of him. I began to go faster, using two fingers and stimulating my clit. I then places my fingers inside of me. I imagined Matt taking off his shirt, kissing my breasts, taking them in his mouth. I pumped. Nothing, he causally said. Lets go down stairs, I think Blake has a plan. He walked over to her and closed the door behind him and guided her back down the stairs. Bailey wondered what the hushed conversation her brother had with Cody was about. What couldnt they discuss in front of her? Cody led them into the living room, never releasing his hold on her waist. Everybody looked at them with curious faces as he sat Bailey down on the couch. He wished they would stop looking, he could tell it. My girl had tucked herself back into the group. And her friend and her, who’s boyfriend had teased us, were whispering back and forth, giggling. Eventually everyone got tired and wanted to cuddle into their beds. We peeled off two by two, until it was the core group. The girl I liked and her friends decided it was time to go, as we were the only ones left. ‘Would you like to come with us? There’s a party we’re going to.’ Asked the boy. His girlfriend was encouraging me to come, but the girl I.