And it hit her instantly: a rush of that familiar taste tingling her cheeks and clicking her brain into gear. Merde! This was going to be a vachement ...ool gig: she could see that.When Edie and Janine finally found their way into the dingy kitchen, at the back of the house, where all the alcohol was and where they could drop off the bottle they'd brought with them, what waiting for them was a real disappointment after the quite decent skank. The English really knew rien about alcohol. Their beer. I sunk my face into her gash, sucking her love bud into my mouth, nibbling at it with my teeth, strumming it with my tongue, feeling her body slowly but surely respond. Over the top of her snatch I could see Roger locked in a tight embrace with Tina, their mouths still entwined, her hands caressing his hard cock. As I sucked her it was fascinating and stimulating to watch Tina’s hands massage Roger’s balls and stroke up and down the length of his swollen cock. Nevertheless I still concentrated. Ginny looked at her curiously as slid her index and thumb finger between her lips to roll Hermione's excited little clit between her fingers. "Oh fuck me, Ginny!" Hermione screamed out as Ginny's fingers worked. "No-- Stop!" She gasped as she reluctantly shoved Ginny's hand away.Ginny pouted as she brought her juicy fingers to her mouth and sucked them clean, "What's wrong? Aren't you enjoying yourself?" She asked.Hermione took a deep breath as she watched Ginny suck her pussy juice off of her. He started to push two fingers in and out of me as hard as he could until it felt like he was trying to get his whole hand inside me. It hurt and I tried hard not to cry. I knew it wouldnt help if I did. He would probably just give me something to cry about like he does when he spanks me. I was so worried about being spanked ten minutes before. I wished for spanking now instead of this horrible punishment. Even a spanking was less painful and humiliating then this. I was deep inside my own mind.