I feel you, but you don't let us touch. It maddens me. I'm wet, and I suck in a breath when you find that out. Your fore finger and ring finger pushes...my pussy lips apart and fix them in place while you run your middle one up and down. You forbid me to move. And I don't. You tease me, spreading my wetness up and down, making me messy. I stiffen when your finger gets to my asshole. But you don't probe or do anything. You slip in your middle finger, so shallow, and then too deep. "Do not close. I started walking and asked him what the name of that person was; the one he was looking for. Instead, he placed a hand on my mouth and dragged me in to a corner where it was dark and no one came by. He pushed me against the wall and held me against the wall with one hand and then, pushed his other hand my legs and started to massage my clit (did not know back then it was called clit) and I tried to push his hand away a few times I TRIED but he would not stop till I started enjoying what he was. "Probably not that much, to a good Catholic girl. Besides, would you rather have her off somewhere making babies, or being ground up for hamburger to feed something that looks like an animated toadstool and acts like something between a lizard and an army ant?" That won't happen," the woman said staunchly."I hear a lot of that," Tamara replied. "But if you talk to those two guys out there, you hear something in their voices... It's real, all right." Then why have you not been selected?" the. Then she leaned over and whispered to Sierra and then shifted onto her knees on top of Sierra's face. As Sierra started sucking and licking Mary's pussy, I began doing the same to Sierra. Within a few minutes I felt pressure on my back as Sierra had wrapped her legs around me and was pushing me closer to her dripping wet pussy. "You like that pussy dont you Jay?" I heard Mary say between deep ragged breaths as Sierra tounge fucked her. Then taking my fingers I put one in her wet pussy and began.