Pulling it out and wiping her own spit all over her face from time to time felt just as good. A few more thrusts and it was time to move on.I moved be...ind her and straddled her legs. I reached one arm completely under her waist and lifted so I could put two pillows under her waist. I groped her ass and slid my thighs along the back of hers until my body was closer to her ass. My cock was lying perfectly between her cheeks. I was now fully hard. The normal color of my cock head, reddened by the. .cum w/ me, baby" she whimpered to him, but also to the hot bitch outside who was slamming her ass back into the crotch of her lucky recipient. Her hands lay flat on the glass as both ladies reached to touch the imprint of the other's palm, as if to form a bond through the window.She cooed as she felt her partner let go inside her, following which he gently thrust several more times before reluctantly retreating his softening member. Outside, the two voyeurs stroked themselves in a frenzy until. The room had two small, casement-type eyebrow windows that looked out on the cobbled street and a low ceiling which sloped toward the back of the brick and frame building plus a very steep and quite narrow staircase that led down to the store below. Robert brought in his own bedstead and hair mattress in the family's wagon, and Caroline produced a cane-bottomed chair and a small chest of drawers. She hung a clouded mirror over the dresser, as she called it, and put a picture of Abraham Lincoln. Chatwell that is so good. Please don’t stop you are going to make me cum.” “Faster please faster. I’m Cuming. Oh … so good.” Her body shakes with passion and we see her get tense as she comes repeatedly from her Deans fingering. After, Kate lies motionless seemingly wasted. Her body resembles a limp doll, head down to the floor and limp legged. Vicky, flushed with a sheen of sweat covering her face, eyes gleaming says, what do you say now, Ms. Kate.” “Thank you, Ms. Chatwell.” “Stand up and.