I felt it, two fingers in her sex, and they pressed at the thin membrane. I groaned hard, my hips rose from the bed and she nailed me back into place....er hand, rubbing at her sex, the provocation in her eyes, I tensed hard and then eased back. Toying my nipple, she knew my weakness and exploited it without hesitation. I stretched out and grabbed at the bed sheet. I tried to thrust back and she pounded me down onto the bed again. Our drenched bodies smacked together, it rose above the fusion of. I bet it smellslike two girls have been fucking each other all night long. Iwonder why that is? Hmmm? Mmmmm! One look at us, one whiffof us, I bet Stephen’s big beautiful cock would burst through hispants. It’d be lust at first sight, once you had a glance at it.And since I’ve already shared everything else with you, I’dspread your pussy lips wide open and invite him to come in. Andboy would he come inside you. And it’d be the biggest load you’dever. She wanted to jump off the bed, and run, but at the same time, she never wanted him to stop touching her. She shook her head from side to side, gasping, and whimpering, as he slowly caressed the entrance of her tight little hole with the washcloth, her mental conflict deepening. There you go. he said with an air of self satisfaction, and as she heard the washcloth drop to the floor, she sighed, and thought, Now I can go home. However, just then she felt something warm, and wet rubbing up, and. .. probably -- I could swear I now heard the faintest "squish-squish-squish "from the den. Wow.As we listened, I realized Lissa was gradually spreading her legs. Her hands were carefully on the arms of the chair, but she was becoming less and less circumspect in her position. She had begun glancing periodically toward me -- not my face but between my legs. Her attention, her gradual display of her most intimate self to me, the sounds coming from the den -- they all combined to ensure my.