“Mmmm,” moaned Gill, as George gradually inched his finger inside her, slowly beginning to move it in and out of her. Gill began to rock herself b...ckwards and forwards in time with Georges finger, inadvertently brushing her clit against Georges’ unshaven chin, causing her to tense and gasp. Letting go of Georges’ chest and leaning forward, she knelt astride him and pushed herself back, hard against his stubbly face, feeling his prickliness against her inner thighs and pussy. “Jesus Christ,”. I think about lying on a bed with you and not worrying about time as we've got days together alone. I think about pulling each others clothes off and me savouring the moment where I unclip your bra and slip it off, followed by sliding your flimsy panties down your legs.Then once we're both naked and so aroused I think about all the things we'd do to each other. I can imagine just how hard and throbbing my cock would be under your touch. I imagine your pussy would be so wet that even on my first. She had to do something, and do it quickly, before Taryn withdrew her cock from the wall. Only one thing to do, she figured, and half-tumbled off of the porcelain throne to her knees in front of the chocolate pole sticking through into her side of the gloryhole. With the cock aimed squarely at her mouth, she could see it start to inch backwards and retreat from the gap in the wall. She lurched forward and popped the bulbous head of Taryn’s dick into her mouth.“Oh, fuck! There we go.. That’s. For those reasons, Erica felt guilty about having sex. She felt guilty about having sex with her brother and she felt guilty for the insane need she had to feel Bobby’s stiff prick in her pussy. Added on top of that were restrictions that she had imposed on herself, about feminism and her desire to be independent of need for men in general.But, as strong as societal values are, nature is much stronger. Society’s rules have been in play for some ten or fifteen thousand years. Mother Nature’s.