My legs stiffened and my hips roseslightly. Melly was quick to take her finger away and whisper her warningagain to keep very still. Settling back dow... I made sure that my legswere wide apart and I felt more liquid escape between my cheeks.Melly's finger again began it's slow trip between my lips. This time thelone finger pressed in deeper. Just as I felt her bottom out and her handpressed against my pubic bone, she slowly slid it out again. She starteda delightful in and out rhythm. Each time. Although I could easily bend her over the back of a park bench for a quick fuck at night, getting Sally to an orgasm was a different matter. This took time, and usually involved slipping her boots, pants and tights right off before I positioned my face between her legs, and lapped away at her clit for fifteen minutes or so. She would eventually come quite loudly and she always squirted on my face when doing so. There simply wasn’t the time for me to see to her properly, and the threat of being. She was clearly enjoying this almost as much as herself. Slowly, Elise lowered herself between the open legs. She couldn’t take her eyes off of Liz’s pussy. She reached forward and carefully pulled back the hair to examine her vagina. It looked similar to her own. Liz’s pussy lips were thicker though. This made Elise’s pussy ache for some reason. Elise pulled open Liz’s pussy, causing her to moan. She could smell her odour already. This fascinated Elise immediately. The scent almost drove her. Convinced she had lost her son forever, Lynn was in a near state of depression. She agonized over a course of action, wanting to see Paul, yet afraid any action she took would simply drive him further away. Gary, noticing her look of sadness and hopelessness asked on three occasions what was wrong. Lynn tried to hide her feelings, but with each successive query it became more difficult to keep her feelings in check.Finally, after Gary insisted, Lynn, eaten with guilt and convinced her life was.