" The words rolled off her tongue smoothly, a gentle purr almost slightly suggestive, but I couldn't be sure. The mere thought of what she might mean ...ade me shiver, but I tried to retain my calm, taking the time as I fixed the drink to breathe deeply. That almost made it worse, I could smell her sweet scent from over here. I returned to her, handing her the Sour with a smile. In my other hand was a Sour for me. We clinked our glasses in a small toast, and each slugged back a swallow. She. She opened her eyes a little, as she had done many times before and had seen Jimmy’s familiar, smiling face with an expression of utter ecstasy. The grinning face she saw before her now had that very same expression, and while it was a very familiar face, it was NOT Jimmy’s! “Pablito!,” Rosa screamed. “What are you doing? You are a very bad dog!” She tried pushing the dog off her, but the more she struggled with him, the more tightly he became lodged. The itch behind Andrea's mound returned almost instantly when Kyle started rubbing her clit with fast side-to-side strokes again. She was so wet that she could hear the squishy sounds of her folds sliding over each other, and feel drops of her juices spattering against her thighs. Warbling, pained-sounding cries bubbled from her lips as she ascended toward a peak."Do it. Come for me," Kyle demanded in a low, quiet voice, his lips right next to her ear.Andrea cried out as she reached the cusp of. She was sitting on her bed, in only her panties and tank top. Her right leg was pulled up and the heel of her foot was touching the back of her thigh. She was painting her toenails.Her panties looked to be a white thong, and although it covered what it was supposed to cover, the outline of her puffy labia was clearly visible. The way she leaned down while placing the red polish on her toes allowed the neck of her tank top to gape open. I could clearly see her firm, perky breasts down it.When.