As my body writhes to the touch of my breasts I feel myself getting wet. I want your tongue so badly. Your excited breath across my splayed pussy. Tea...ing. Touching, your kisses down there becoming coated with my silvery secretions before you trail your lips to my mouth so I can taste my desire. Fuck it, you've been patient enough. I reach behind to unclasp the bra with practised fluidity and catch the front before it reveals my mounds, massaging and licking them one final time before letting. As they joined them, the bowl was passed and Sarah took the first drag, cornering a green hit and holding it as she passed it on to Tony, who did the same. As the THC went to work, they relaxed, leaning against each other and watched the antics around them.“So you know that shirt is popping a seam, right?” Tony started, looking to irritate her.“It is not. And if it really was, you wouldn’t warn me that it was happening.” She rolled her eyes at him. Tony had been after her to see her tits since. ” The boy says. “W-What?” I ask as another page is ripped out. “Suck our cocks and we’ll be on our way.” “Never!” I say a little too loud which allows a couple of more pages torn out and another slap across the face. “Now what did I tell you? Co-operate and everything we’ll be over.” He says lifting me up by my head that way I’m on my knees. The boy in front of me pulls out his cock and presses it against my cheek. I move my head away from the disgusting thing and try to back away only to meet. A couple of hairs of Anna's already sparse blonde bush.The Russian released the air she had kept in, and laughed nervously. What a relief!The old lady didn't seem to pay much attention to it all, and swiftly moved the blade through the shaving-cream she had rubbed into the girl's pubic hair. It clearly was a pretty standard job for her. In a matter of seconds, a nicely trimmed thin line was all that was left. It wonderfully integrated into the pattern of painted lines."Doesn't it look.