His fingers are now moving up and down and feeling my pussy lips through my thin materials of my wet thong. I can still feel His cock pressing against...the crevice of my ass.As the train swayed and move, i started to move my ass to feel His cock. I slowly moved my hips left to right, up and down, all of this in a slow manner as if my movement was caused by the train. I am fucking loving this now while thinking about my lover lisa. I heard a slight groan. I'm giving him pleasure from my. We certainly wouldn't beneeding the car again tonight. After finding the internal doors lockedI closed the garage from the outside and made my way round to the frontof our house then climbed the short flight of steps up to the door.As I reached for the bell the door swung open and Vanya's handproffered a glass of wine to me, the frosting on the glass showing howcold it was."Hello, darling, welcome home," greeted Vanya as she took my briefcaseand shut the door behind me. She dropped the case and. I put yours to the side as I begin to kiss you again. You wrap your arms around my neck, letting my mouth do the work of pleasuring you . . . again starting slowly, kissing the outside of your mouth, your lips, licking, sucking them . . . and then pressing your jaw open lightly with my mouth, our tongues meeting for the first time . . . sparking your desire. One hand holds my drink and the other presses into your lower back, holding you firmly against me, our mouths connecting our passion,. When they would finally let go, Brittany would gasp for air but all she ever said was, "Again, again!"Kaitlyn who was in a daze shoved her way to the middle of the room and demanded that they untie Brittany at once and that she was going to report them all. To Kaitlyn's astonishment however she found out from one of the guys that this entire thing had been Brittany's idea. "What!?," Kristen exclaimed. "But that's impossible, who would ever agree to such a thing?" The guy then started telling.