I wiped my middle finger across Brie’s cheek and circled it around to her lips. I rested my middle and index finger across her open mouth, letting h...r breathe on them for a second while I adjusted my mouth further down her vagina, getting my nose wet, exhaling inside of her, not giving a fuck if she liked that or not. She started sucking on my fingers. That was what I wanted. That was what all women did in this situation. Literally, all. It didn’t matter how much of their own bodily fluids were. ..Oh...I'm coming! FUCK!"I was panting really hard, and the orgasm hit me with more intensity than any of the earlier spankings had hit me. It was without a doubt the hardest physical orgasm I had ever experienced. My hips jumped up, and I felt intense muscular contractions in my pussy. Then the waves of pleasure flowed throughout my body. They radiated, even bringing pleasure to my poor ass. The endorphins rushed to my head, and I felt incredible physical and mental pleasure. I felt like a. Vanessa has always wanted her plane back, restricting the previous trips to almost impossibly short periods of time. Only "almost" impossible, as the girls had always staunchly done their best to overcome the timing adversity. A whole week meant the girls could shop PROPERLY. For a whole WEEK! In ITALY!Speaking of which, Nevaeh was going. To her surprise she'd easily obtained permission from her parents. They'd agreed because it was free, a girls-only trip with security guards, they knew Nevaeh. I found the bruise the next day. Right then, I just did good to swallow without choking and keep my pissed off attitude from showing. “I was wondering from my seat if you were actually wearing underwear,” the man said, the question in this tone. “Now that you lost that extra inch of hem, I can tell that you.” I looked down and realized that his pinch had caused a jerk on my part. The jerk had ripped the slit of the dress on up till the spaghetti thin strap of panty crossing my hip bone was.