Spencer watched her breasts shimmy sensually then planted his mouth on nipple sucking greedily. Sasha felt herself nearing another orgasm as she felt ... ripple of pleasure wash over her. Spencer raised himself off her breast to look into Sasha's dazed face then he heard hip-hop music playing right beside him."Fucking phone," Sasha said crossly.Spencer shook his head and continued to grind inside. Sasha pulled his face down to hers in a passionate kiss. Sasha's cell phone rang again annoying both. But as much as I had enjoyed - and needed - this, I wasn't fully satisfied. He didn't bring me over the edge and made me orgasm. I let myself slump back to lean on the cabin wall. My legs were still angled and now spread again. I could feel the cold air on my lips as my and his fluids began to dry. Unconciously, I started to play between my legs again. I guess my friend must have realized that I was not satisfied, or he just wanted his lucky moment to last even longer. "More?" he asked with a. Just like that. Just like that, RJ. Don’t stop. Dontstopdontstopdontstop.” Her voice came out in short squeaks as her orgasm hit her. Her back arched, her fingers remained still, buried inside her, while her other hand continued rubbing furiously at her clit. She inhaled deeply, then again. And again. Finally, her lungs full, she released a piercing, blissful scream as her pussy gushed around her fingers. Removing them, she began squirting violently, soaking the bedspread beneath her. I was. I stand about 5'7; still have my nice young firm breast that my long dark hair just brushes up against. I always make sure to wear outfits that hug every slender curve and make it near impossible to avert your eyes away from. I can feel my panties soaking through; it is all I can do to concentrate. Finally the day ends, before I can even think about heading home I have to stop in the bathroom and give myself some relief or who knows what I might end up doing. I grab my belongings and head for.