.A minute later Beth was clutching and surging, grunting "Oh! Oh! Oh!" followed by another quick collapse. "Oh, Baby, that's SOOO good!" Her big titti...s were rolling and shivering on her chest to the impacts as Lon kept it coming, hunting for his nut -- which he KNEW was going to be spectacular!"Play with your nipples," he grunted.Beth had both hands free; Lon was pinning her knees back. She started mauling her nipples, "Ooooohhhh!! Uuuummmm!!" In no time her eyes were glassy again, and she was. “Whoa!” She laughed and giggled. Matt looked at me shocked. Really? I mean, there was this girl, older than me, maybe older than Eden. Mid twenties is what I’m saying. Anyway, green eyes, brown hair, big tits, and a huge laughing smile. She wasn’t Tiffany skinny, who was? OK, Melody, Phoebe, Sara, fuck off. But Cammy wasn’t Robin thick either. Just a cutie.“Hi, I’m Camille,” She grinned, “You work with my cousin, Matt?”“Oh!” I yelped in four syllables. I tried to look contrite. Eden pulled away. Sheer excitement.Her own hands were busy stroking up and down his back and his lips moved over her neck and down to the fulness of her breasts. Moving from one to the other eagerly, Grant’s tongue now took part. Mouth and tongue suckling, licking smoothing over her twin mounds, while fingers moved on down. Tingles coursed around every part of Anna’s body, but centred between her thighs where a strange pulling sensation grew.God, his fingers seemed to be journeying downwards in that direction.. She wants to knowwhat I am looking for in a "feminine" experience. I told her I wouldwrite a story about my "ideal" experience. Here it is."I got a babysitter for this weekend," my wife Marie said to me."Oh yeah? Do you have any idea what we can do with that time?" I asked."I have a surprise for you, I know you will enjoy it," she said."What is it?" I asked."You will find out on Saturday," she replied.The week went along as normal. Saturday morning came and there was thehustle and bustle of.