Dennis rose to a sitting position, but before he could say anything, she took his burning face in her hands. Her furry palms were wet and matted with ...er saliva, warm against his cheeks, and she pushed her tongue past his lips. She met him with a slow, soothing kiss, the kind that she knew would satiate him. As her powerful tongue filled his head, he sank obediently into her soft fur. She drained the resistance from his muscles, the copper sting of her agile organ playing over his taste buds as. It was tighter than I thought it needed to be. I even imagined she was wearing the bustier I had purchased for her a week ago. Would she do that? What if her mother noticed.Erica was stunning in a black cocktail dress. It was lovely on her, emphasizing her trim figure. Emma was her mother's daughter. They were so similar in many ways. Since Emma had been sun tanning in the nude for weeks now I was aware that she shaved her vulva. As did her mother. And both had conical breasts, with rosy. "I don't see how we could improve on this shot before dark."She looked at it and then handed the camera down to me. "God, I hate you." Translation: What does it take for me to get to you?I waved away the offer. "It's your camera. You keep it. I have enough of my own." Smartass," she muttered as I mounted Durango. I'm sure that doesn't need translation."And it's okay with me if you want to ride back like that, but it's only fair to warn you that the guys haven't left yet."She gave me a. Ashleigh moaned as she pulled me tighter against her. She felt the feeling of arousal growing inside her again, felt her body responding more and more to my attentions. " OHHH! OHHH!! UUHHH! OHHH! UH-UH-UH-UUUHHHHHOOOOOOOOO!!!!" Ashleigh groaned as her body was wracked by multiple orgasms. Her entire body shaking, pushing me over the edge as well. " Oh God!!" I moaned as I began shooting my load into Ashleigh. Ashleigh was still in the throes of her own orgasm as she felt the heat of my sperm.