Get up. Get up now. She groaned again and forced herself into a sittingposition with all the difficulty that having her arms pinioned behind herwould ...mply. Wytt was already backing away. The nicer woman was herself standing,her gaze alternating between Holly's progress and the direction from whichthe dogs seemed to be coming. Moving to her knees, Holly progressed to getting one foot on the leaf-coveredground. Her crotch cord hitched upwards, causing her to gasp in pain as herclit was crushed.. " Kiss me again, then I have to clean this mess up."She kissed me. I rolled backward away from her and stood, the front of my boxers a sticky, sodden mess. I retrieved a clean pair from my knapsack and started towards the head."Don't," she said."Huh?" Don't put those on. I'm being terribly brave and I don't want you to put those on. Clean up and dry off and come back here."I snagged the plastic tub with that new yachtsman's sanitary necessity, baby wipes, and cleaned myself up. When I turned,. Then I surprise her and lift her into my arms with her legs wrapped around my waist! There's a thud as she feels me pin her against the wall. I break the kiss and secure her against the wall with one arm. I reach back with my free hand and pull my ponytail free for Sherry. She sighes as my hair falls free and I shake my head side to side. I can feel her lost in me at that moment. My hand cups her ass again and my lips seek hers. The passion and hunger in our kissing just building and. I felt a finger getting inside my panties and reaching my pussy. I felt Dorothy’s finger pressing on my clit. I was surprised that she got to it so quick. I wanted to have my tongue dancing with her tongue again. I crossed over her and we were now facing each other and simply conducting ourselves like two experienced lesbians. She was, I was learning quick. We were in full foreplay. I was somewhat surprised that we were getting so far advanced so quick. Dorothy was definitely more aggressive.