Veronica looked into Fran's eyes as Fran began to touch her own labia, slowly teasing her lips around the erect penis inside her.Watching Fran and Geo...f, and feeling George's insistent mouth on her clitoris, Veronica finally began to lose control. Her breathing became ragged, and frown lines appeared on her forehead as she felt her orgasm approach.Looking at Veronica begin to come, Fran and Geoff increased the pace of their own exertions. They watched as Veronica began to moan, watched as the. I went home and took a shower and changed into something a little more casual and got the room at around 6pm. I got into the room checked it out and waited for her to show up. I really had a slight doubt about her showing up and started to make plans in my mind just in case she did not show. I never had a girlfriend and I knew a few girls that would not mind me calling them for some Friday night fucking. I said to my self I would give her until 7 pm and then go to my back up plan. While I was. ”“It sounds like you can’t wait for me, so let’s do it this way,” I responded.“Take off your jammies and panties. Lie on your back on the bed and close your eyes. Now slide one hand down gently across your belly and just barely brush it back and forth across your mound,” I directed. “How does that feel?”“Oh, it really feels good,” she sighed.”Now take one finger and begin to gently circle your clit. A little harder now. A little faster now. Take your other hand and press your breasts. There was a steely resolve in the sound of his voice. “And you know it. You’ve seen it a thousand times.” Sparrow glanced away and peeled the towel off her body. The room was stuffy and close. It stank of rubber and diesel from the street below, but the scent of lavender bodywash was fresh on her damp skin. She sat with her shoulders proudly squared, pushing her prominent breasts forward and pulling her long, smooth thighs apart. Her heart raced as she spread her slippery pussylips with her.