I sat on the sofa. She went in to get some snacks and came back with a tray. When she bent to serve, her dupatta fell from her shoulder, making her cl...avage visible. Her white suit was quite transparent. The deep neck showed the outline of her black bra and her cleavage.She was serving me while my eyes were fixed on her boobs. Suddenly she looked up, and our eyes met. She smiled while I looked down. I was afraid she might scold me. But she came and sat beside me without her dupatta. She sat. As the spurts became dribbles and ran down the side toward his pubic hair, he pushed her head back down allowed the young teen to gobble up the rest of the baby-making cream. She licked and swirled it around in her cheeks before he let go of her hair. When she sat up, Larry saw the results of his explosion. The little girl in the passenger seat looked disheveled with her tiny bra slumping off her shoulders, his cum cooling as it trickled down over her closed left eye and out of her nose. . Then suddenly her hand was rubbing my cock through the outside of my dressing gown, feeling along its length. I couldn't help it my cock twitched and I felt my body shiver at the shock of the touch. She paused again and I sensed she was looking back into my face, searching for a sign that I was awake. I continued my pretence, breathing heavily, eyes shut. After a moment, her hand started it's stroking again, then, without warning, it slipped inside the fold of my dressing gown. Gently she. Do it good, and I will be gentle in the next stage, or do a poor job and I’ll be really rough with you. Either way works for me, so the choice is up to you. Willow was almost in a state of chock after the last hour, and could barely do anything but to quietly promise to do her best. Liza lowered her pelvis further. Uncertainly Willow slipped her tongue out between her lips and gently lapped the pink inner folds. Liza shuddered with pleasure and purred quietly. - You definitely.