Still working through the details of that in my head but the starts pretty much there. Not much to go on but you might like it. * The girl ran. Thoug... branches whipped her face, though thorns and nettles plucked and stung her flesh, she ran. She did not stop. She could not stop. She dare not stop. Behind her, distant but gaining, she heard the baying of the dogs, growls and howls echoing across the mist of the early morning, with their handlers no doubt spurring them on ever faster. Her every. "Her pussy tingled: hot and needy. She groaned, her hips gyrating in anticipation. Ooh… his warm, strong hands grasped her hips, guiding her down over his face. Yes! She quivered as he reclaimed his target, resuming his delectable, swooshing licks.Time to reciprocate… leaning forward and resting on one forearm, she gently kissed his inflamed dome. She flicked out her tongue to lap up the pearly droplets of pre-cum before taking him smoothly into her mouth. Mmm… He tasted delicious, just as she. She, at first, held up her hand to block the assault, laughing out loud, but then she retaliated, covering Rick from head to toe. He tossed his can on the sectional, and continued his dance. Mariah Carey was singing:"I don't want a lot for christmasThere's just one thing I need I don't care about the presentsUnderneath the christmas treeI just want you for my ownMore than you could ever knowMake my wish come trueAll I want for christmas is...You" Samantha was eating this up, laughing and. " As my son was talking to his dad, he was sinking his fingers even deeper in my pussy. Mike was starting to move his fingers in and out of me. I had to bite my tongue to keep from moaning. I pressed my hand against his. I pushed his hand hard into my pussy. I wanted him to know I wanted him to go deeper in me. He got the idea and sank his fingers in me as deep as he could. I started moving my hips to the rhythm of his fingers. I looked over at my husband. It was a good thing the TV was.