.", stöhnte ich, als ich meinen Orgasmus kommen spürte. Schnell hielt Maren mit der Rechten die Pommestüte vor meinen Stander. „Jaa, mein kleiner...Spritzer, lass es raus!" Das war zu viel. Meine Eier zogen sich zusammen und die Wichse stieg auf. Maren hörte auf zu wichsen und hielt meine glänzende Eichel genau über die Pommes. Ich bäumte mich auf. „Jaaa...", stöhnte ich leise und fing an zu spritzen. Der erste Spritzer ging noch hauptsächlich über die Tüte hinaus, aber dann pumpte ich meinen. He pulls her top leg back and drapes it over his leg, opening up her pussy for him. I see his hand disappear in front of him. Oh my, what is he doing? Fingering her or rubbing her clit. I do not know, so my imagination takes over. I envision him sliding his hand up and down her wet pussy, then fingering her. My own hand moves down my soft tummy and into my panties. I am sticky and wet already. My pussy aches, needing my touches, so I slide my fingers up and down my lips, tugging and pulling.. I will do the same. When I say, now, we both turn over the page.The only way that Mia stays is if both papers have her name; okay?" Okay," said Andie.Mia tore a piece of paper in two and handed one sheet to Andie. Theyboth took pens and Mia went into the kitchen and wrote a name. When shereturned they both placed the papers on the dining table face down."You go first," said Mia.Slowly Andie turned over the page and revealed the name Mia. Mia took adeep breath and flipped over the page. Andie. ***** After a full day of work, rushing to the airport, and a long flight, it was heart breaking to find that some of our luggage had not made it in. Trudging through the airport with the little baggage we had, we stumbled into a shuttle to the resort. We had barely made it out of the airport when Amy’s head was on my shoulder and her breathing had become slow and steady. By the time we had shuffled through the check-in process and made it to our room, we barely had the energy to change and.