The hand slid down further, rubbing in the hot, slippery flesh between Jenny's legs, the middle finger twisting between the sizzling-hot, lubricated s...abs of her teenage cunt. She felt prickling sensations all the way to the soles of her bare feet."Oh, Skip!" she mumbled. "I love you!" I love you," Skip said. "And so does my cock."He arched up against her, grinding his cock against her pussy-mound. He finger-fucked her pussy a few strokes, then started pulling off her blouse.Jenny squirmed as. He'd heard rumors that someone was going to introduce a replica of the old Harley-Davidson line using a condensed-alcohol-burning power plant but he reckoned they'd be almost as hard to get as the vintage classics themselves. Some of the guys he knew had installed noise and vibration generators but that seemed a little too fake for him.Grace had been ecstatic when he'd asked her if she wanted to go out on the bike for their date. She'd told him he would have elegant and beautiful with Pat and. Henry left us for a while, excusing himself to go to the bathroom. 10 minutes later he was back. We said goodbye and went back to his place. We talked and at the strike of nine thirty, he asked me to come with him. We were at Berta's dooragain, but this time, Henry took a key from his pocket. She gave it to me in case she lost hers. You see, as I am the youngest boy here, I'm the pet to all the women. We entered, and Henry started calling her as he put on a mask. I put one too. Berta? Berta? we. She told him the pleasure she got when I pushed in a second finger and screamed a little when I moved down to lick her clit as well. Eventually her descriptive powers waned and she just whimpered, with the occasional "yeess" or "mmmhhmmm" thrown in. By her second orgasm her clit was swollen and shiny with juice. She looked at me again and said "Rob wants you to fuck me".I knelt in front of her and eased the tip of my cock between her wet lips and into her inviting hole. "Oh, Rob. It feels so.