.so she helped me get undressed, as she was already bare-assed naked. I noticed that her inner thighs were very slick & wet, at this point. She said, ...ecause she had no pubic hair, all her juices ran down her legs & often filled her shoes almost full if she got really hot(to which I can testify. We went out one night & she was wearing "Jellies" & when we got back to her home...Well lets just say I got drunk that night. But not on booze! Pussy juices & peach ice cream! YUM!) Anyway, where was I?. She watched him and was thrilled that she could make him do all these little things. His face twisted and she intuitively knew he was about to spew. His eyes locked on hers."Go ahead." she whispered, stroking his arms and shoulders.With a half sob Bob slammed into her deep and she felt the wet heat that she now welcomed. It was as if his love for her was flowing from his body to hers in a tactile way."No" she thought to herself as his face scrunched up and she felt another dangerous jet. "There. “Can I touch you?” She asked Michelle looked into her friend’s eyes, already becoming lost in the pleasure around her pussy. “Yes,” she replied, nodding gently. The sounds of Stacy and Rich coming from the laptop were creating images in Michelle’s mind as Tina’s hand moved to her stomach, the sensation feeling alien and erotically comfortable all at once. Michelle gasped quietly again as she felt Tina’s hand start to slide down until it reached her own, sliding over it, matching its. Your father could have dragged you off somewhere truly awful, like Alaska. Or New Jersey."You don't give in to Christina's good humour. You're still brooding that your father had the nerve to bring you along on this vacation. You're 19, for goodness sake, and are capable of looking after yourself in a vacant villa for two weeks. But no--he doesn't trust you. Oh, the excuse he gave was that it would "let us spend some time together," but you know that's just an excuse. After all, he let you.