She lowered her head slightly and looked up at him through her long eyelashes, her eyes smiling at him. Her glossy lips were pink and wet, and every s... often she would lick or suck at her popsicle, until it was gone.Anna sat upon a tall stool in her navy blue skirt and white button up shirt. She had little white socks on and glossy black shoes on her small feet. Her hair was in a tight shiny French braid with little sparkly barrettes on the sides. Her feet where propped up on the bar underneath. Biting her lower lip to supress her own moans, Tamara continued to tweak her own nipples and rub them. What she wouldn't give to have someone else doing this very thing to her, she thought as her hands slid down her smooth stomach.As Tamara's hand continued to travel southward down her body she found her fingers rubbing her red,swollen clit.Massaging herself and every so often dipping a finger inside her tightly velvety folds. Almost instinctively this caused her hips to buck, for her to let. Looking down, I could see just a few beads of water that remained in her cunt hairs. Her hair wasn't particularly thick, and she had trimmed it to a tidy triangular shape. I could just make out the cleft in her cunt between her legs, especially as she stood with her legs slightly spread. I looked down to her slim thighs and her defined calves. I liked the shape of her legs, and thought briefly that I should spend more time caressing and kissing them.Hayley had remained silent as I looked her. ."Then I lifted my head and continued my exploration with my hand. I moved down till I felt her soft pubic hair. I played with it a little and then moved down to her slit. My finger kept moving around, not exactly knowing what I was looking for, until she started to guide my hand with hers, whispering:"Here is my clit, the most sensitive and most pleasurable part on the female body." She moved my hand a little lower and pushed my finger into her hole. "This is the main entrance. Finger me a.