He started with just one finger, then two and before I knew it his whole fist was deep inside my pussy. I could feel my juices running down my leg and...he said, "Do you like this?" I was having too much of a good time to realize that he had spoken and to understand that I needed to reply. As suddenly as he started, he stopped again and reasked the question. I managed a moan and said yes. My body was aching for him to start touching me again or better yet stick his cock inside of me. He pushed. " This dress is way too small for me. I mean it's mid thigh, which is agood five inches above my knees. Does this dress at least cover mypanties?"Both the little girls giggle when I say my panties. What am I thinkingI'm the one that looks like the little girl? "I mean can you see thepanties I'm wearing or does the dress cover them?" Well why don't you turn around and give us a little swirl so we cansee." I do as I am asked and turn in a little circle. "No give us a twirlthat means turn real. Oh, shit. Oh, shiiiiiiit. Yeeeeeessss. Oh, yes. Lick that pussy. Lick that pussy clean. Hmmmmmmmmmm. Aaaaaaaaah! Oooooooooooh!" She managed to take a few pictures of me eating her pussy but her hand collapsed on her due to her ever growing orgasm. I licked and I licked and sucked that shit up and as always Cynthia was loving every minute of it. "Fuck!",. They caught a cab and arrived at her door some twenty minutes later.“Drink?” She called from the sanctuary of her bedroom.“I’m okay.” His disembodied voice filtered through the door.Sal undressed quickly, carefully hanging the new dress on its hanger and throwing a robe over her semi-nakedness. Josh had obviously found the hi-fi, music; she could hear something soft playing.He was sitting, relaxed and at ease on the cream leather settee when she came back into the room. Her mouth was dry and.