When I first started my affair, I wasn’t concerned so much with jealousy for people involved. People I can easily block from my mind and discard lik... used condoms. I would get jealous of watching your long fingers move lightly over your desk when they should be moving along my spine. Jealous of the fabric of your pants causing friction when it should be my hands. Jealous you can chew and lick your lips openly while I just have to imagine the tastes left there. Jealous that even though we always. I traced the outline of them with my fingers then I slipped my fingers under the thin straps to feel the skin that they tried to cover. I even felt her tightly puckered asshole and she seemed to enjoy it. Then boldly I lowered my fingers until I was feeling the lower part of her already moist pussy lips. I felt pubic hair and I really liked that. Don’t get me wrong I like a pussy that is shaved bald too but I sort of expected a preacher’s daughter to have some natural pubic hair on her pussy. ” Julie said, pulling me back into the kiss and pushing me to my back. “There’s no possible way she can get in here from the outside. You’re all mine.” I smiled to myself, beginning to enjoy this even more – I admit, if I had to pick between the two, I wouldn’t hesitate in getting Julie. We continued kissing, mostly small pecks on the lips.“So … Do you wanna …” I mumbled. Julie licked her lips, winking at me.“When do I not?” She said, smiling. Yeah, I’d call this total bullshit too – A hot girl. Heather is shaking her head no, yet she isn’t trying to physically stop Tabitha. Her eyes are wide as she looks at the toy still sitting on the counter, her hands resting on Tabitha’s breasts. Then the girl’s panties join her skirt at knee level. Tabitha leans back a little, admiring the look of the girl. Heather looks down at herself, looks at the toy and then at Tabitha and blushes. Holding her elbow, Tabitha turns with the girl to face the counter, encouraging her to lean over it. With her.