Part of me wanted to push my fingers through the dampness, and to sample the warmth of her spent pee whilst another just wanted to reach over and plac... my lips on hers.The soft hiss of my toilet began to diminish as my pee stream became just a dribble. Sandra had not stopped smiling that dreamy smile of hers all the way through my leak over the carpet. Her expression did not change as she reached out and lifted the hem of my bedsheet so that she could dry my pussy. The pressure of her fingers. The need and the heat building up in her became virtually insupportable, his lips and tongue skilfully playing over her as if she were a violin played by a virtuoso. Just as he felt she could hardly stand a moment more, he finally flicked his tongue directly over her hard centre and she moaned with satisfaction as he worked her, the waves of almost agonising bliss crashing over her like a storm, building up with violent intensity, gradually driving her into frenzied rapture until she finally. She had decided to do her best to just stay out of their way, and if shehappened to run into them she would be as friendly as possible but firmlyresist hanging out with them. It hadn't been easy to come to this resolve,since a part of her felt very drawn to these strong and attractive girls,especially Genevieve, who seemed to be annoyingly controlling yet also verykind and concerned about her. But they also scared her. Maybe that was partof their attraction, she wondered.Mandy felt vindicated. I smiled and nodded my head yes. We walked through the rest of the house. As we exited through the kitchen door to the yard, there was a big red barn; it is almost as big as the house is. The doors to the barn weren’t open so I couldn’t see inside of it. We walked around the outside, as we rounded the corner I saw the horses. They were beautiful standing there. I was startled when I heard a loud noise coming from the barn. Lexi giggled a little. She walked to the small door and knocked; she.