”“Well….” I mumbled, suddenly not having the ability to say no.His, whoever he was, squeezed my breasts, then ran one hand down my body, all t...e time pulling me back onto him, and his now growing cock. He kissed my neck, his breath hot, then kissed my ears, God I like that, it always made me…..my eyes opened wide, as his hand cupped me between the legs, but his mouth didn’t stop planting small kisses.“Oh God,” I managed to say, as in front of me, my daughter fingered herself, as she worked on. I kiss her and tongue fencei stand her upright.i want to take her clothes off.the dress falls to the floor.no bra.so only the white french lace knickers to remove.my hands cup her boobs and my thumbs roll over her nipples.i kiss her soft mouth again and again.i nibble on her ear lobes.i can feel her quiver as i run my hands down her side.she whispers theres no rush we have the whole night(so long as steve is still out of it)i suck on her nipples and run my hand up and down her inner thigh.i. "I did as he said to do. He poured the oil all over my firm breasts. He kneaded each one. He played with my nipple of the one breast and then went to the next breast and did the same thing.He squeezed the oil onto my stomach. His hands worked gently in my stomach region. He was rubbing and it felt so good. Then he squirted the oil on my thighs and calves. His strong hands working them.He then poured the oil onto my bald pussy. He worked his fingers all along my folds of my pussy. Gently his. “So we’re gonna have to pry you two apart, will we ?”, answered Wendy with a dirty grin.“Wendy…see what you can do…I have to…I know she wants to…”, said Mary with an urgency in her voice Wendy had never heard before.“Neither of you has very flexible limbs…won’t be easy…what did you have in mind ?”, said Wendy very business-like.“Do I have to get technical ?”, said Mary suddenly blushing.“I’ll get Sue to talk to Helen and we’ll try to manage something”, said Wendy reassuringly.After some.