It took little effort for her to push her finger between her soaking lips and soon she was slowly finger fucking the blonde. “Oh fuck faster baby!�...� screamed Kirsty as she lay back on the bed, her body squirming as it felt every thrust of the brunette’s finger. Sophie responded; gradually increasing the tempo of the finger fucking she was dishing out. As Kirsty’s moans became more exasperated she began to angle her finger upwards into her pussy, attacking the blonde’s g-spot just as she liked. I could feel his release into my pussy and it was so warm and wonderful. Slowly, he backed off, and I told him I wanted to suck his cock and drink our combined juices. He loved it as I took his still firm cock into my mouth and licked him clean. I excused myself and went in the bathroom and cleaned up for Bob. When I returned, Stan had brought a chair in and was sitting in it. Said he wanted to watch Bob and I make love. As I approached the bed, Bob put his hand out and brought me to him. He. His urgency only fueled her own, and she tugged him backward through the cluttered room to the place she'd gotten ready.Then, then damned fool nearly blew it by knocking off her hood before she'd quite gotten him under her spell. She could sense his fear starting to override his lust, so she wrenched open her zipper and flashed her new body with all its long, lean beauty and inky decoration. As one second passed, and then a few more, and she could feel the surge of his ardor returning.Stepping. Running down from the hair he had side burns about 2inches long that went well with his masculine face and his beautiful blue eyes. His body was amazing I loved it. During the warmer months he would wear a shorter shirt that should his amazing strong arms and he had a beautiful torso (well from what I could see by his shirt) he didn’t have a huge hanging belly but a nice solid build. His shirt was always tucked in perfectly (today he had a blue one on with a nice bold red tie). I would.