In truth I didn’t want her to stop, and so I just laid there and relaxed and let Nikki have her way with me.If there is one thing I learned about my...s*s that day is that Nikki knows her way around the pussy. She repeatedly shoved two fingers in my wet pussy while her thumb played with my clit. I was so wet and turned on; I just laid back and enjoyed the moment.The moments of fingering was soon followed by Nikki’s tongue invading my pussy. My God I nearly lost it when I felt her breaking. “I don’t have a condom.”“Fuck me now!” she pulled Herbert on top of her guiding his youthful cock to her vagina. Sonya looked at Herbert reassuring him, he mustn’t have been expecting this, but this was her plan all along. With one big thrust he was in her and it caught her off guard. “Oh Herbert!” she moaned. Pounding her pussy the warehouse was filled with both of them groaning within sync and the sound of Herberts balls slapping against Sonyas ass. Pushing him off her she got this wild look. I’m smart enough to know that you can rise above the quality of your tools, but there are limits to how far you can take it. James Huneker said, ‘Great art is an instant arrested in eternity.’ I would say that the quality of the image is secondary to recognizing that moment which needed to be arrested in eternity.”“That is a very mature statement.”“Thanks.”Mrs. Holmsteader said, “Then I talked to Mr. Peters.”“I bet he was crying too,” Danny said looking a little embarrassed.“Yes.”“I really. She ran her hand all the way from the boot up to her garter belt before standing back up and allowing the dress to close up. We paid for her dress and she ensisted on wearing it and said she was hungry and she wanted to walk to one of the side walk cafes in the Virginia Highlands. We stopped at one and where seated right next to the raught iron handrail that I guess was to keep the traffic out of your lap. She was next to the rail and I kept hearing whistles and hoots, I couldn't see her.