She was now soaking the sheets with all her wetness from the invisible tounge and fingers playing with her. She feels the weight shift on the bed and ...he tounge lashing on her clit stopped. "I was so close to cumming damnit" she thinks as she feels her legs spreading a bit wider and felt the weight shift inbetween her legs. Alice glanced into the mirror and could now feel a slight pressure on her pussy. Seeing her reflection she sees her lips bieng spread wide as somthing was slowly pushing. ‘Ah, well. I suppose we must have it off to get it cleaned.’ He was cool and fully in control. His calm was inspiring, inspiring of terror. Sean: Cynthia was transformed. Gone was the cool trainer and business woman. In her place was a vulnerable beauty, watching me through wide eyes. She was breathing rapidly, almost panting. To say her breasts were heaving would be inaccurate, but it should not have been. Having her arms behind her ought to display her proud breasts to advantage, but they. She pretended to be disinterested in my use of her body as she kept talking about her husband's treachery but her nipples stiff like bullets and the change in her breathing as my fingers touched them betrayed her need. She continued talking as I pulled the dress up in a band around her waist and caressed her buttocks. But the talking stopped when my fingers homed in on their prize. She wasn't wearing underwear and her slit was smooth as silk. She gave a sigh as my fingers slid between her. "It is so good to see young people in love," the taxi driver was saying. He was one of those ones who monologued, and also one of those people desperate to establish himself as non-homophobic. "Follow your hearts, eh girls? Don't listen to what anyone says. It's just you against the world." If only he could have known that the world had already won.It was a short drive to the loft that Daphne and Sophia shared. Sophia tipped the driver too much, and they all made one last trip into the bracing.