‘Oh, my God,’ Amy gasped, realizing Darren was rubbing her soft, pink labia through the satin of her thonged panties. She was so hot, and she was ...ure her panties were soaked. She couldn’t understand how turned on she was just from kissing. Well, not just kissing, she reminded herself. I am jerking him off, and he’s playing with my puss-puss. Darren pushed her panties to one side, and slid a solitary finger into her. He was surprised with the ease of its penetration, for it slipped in up to the. I'm glad I'm not the only one who feels this way. You move your hand to cup the back of my head, finally looking into my eyes. You search for a minute. Eyes wild and lips parted, I worry that you're having second thoughts. You bring your other hand up to the side of my face and kiss me, tentatively at first. But once we've gotten a feel for each other, all doubt goes out the window. Still kissing me, you pull me onto your lap so I'm straddling you. I run my fingers through your coarse, dark. When it had finally heated, he helped Roger wash up. When they returned to the fire Richard sat behind Ivy with his legs on either side of hers and pulled her against his chest. He whispered a greeting into her neck and smiled when he felt her shiver in response. She felt warm and soft. She smelled of blackcurrants and wood smoke and he could get used to this. Alex played banjo and sang folk songs. He had a powerful voice, which came as a surprise to Richard, he couldn’t recall ever hearing. I dragged myself out of my apathy, and began to notice motorbikes again. Most of them seemed either too small, buzzy little things, or too big. Who needs one point six litres of engine in a two-wheeled machine?My eye was caught by a familiar shape and name. But, hang on ... how does a Royal Enfield (ceased production sometime in the seventies) come to have a 2015 registration?Looking closer, I could see it wasn't an original machine. For one thing, and most obviously, it had a disk brake at the.