She started to struggle in his arms, then melted as his kiss crushed hard against her lips. His tongue insistently poked between her slightly parted l...ps and then invaded her mouth.Veronica moaned softly, feeling his tongue stroking up and down against hers. She clutched harder at the man's powerful body. The bulge at his crotch grew and grew until she knew he must be hurting badly. Her fingers slid down his smoothly muscled, sweat-soaked back and around the waist of his trousers. Fingers. I let go of her breast and touched her quim, pleasantly surprised that she had not shaved her hair off. I love a naked quim, but sometimes, eau-naturale is just as good. I hit upon her clit and gave it the slightest of strokes with a fingertip. Helen gasped into my mouth and drew her knees up, making access to her sex easier. She was soaking already. Her lubrication had seeped into her hair. I had never known a woman get so wet so quickly.My forefinger slipped into her easily. I imagined what. ”“Okay, Jeff. Anyone have anything else for the net?” Mary said as she came back on. She paused for a long few moments. “Hearing nothing, I will close the net at this time. Talk to you tomorrow night at the same time. Thanks. Mary out.”We sat around and talked a bit and then went to our beds. Shirley and I had the master as the only married couple present. Once in our room and lying together, I told her, “It looks like Janice is interested in Bennie, too”“Yes, that’s what she told me. He seems. I recalled the event of about a year before. I had told Mom and Dad that I wanted to learn the guitar. They asked me if I would promise to practice every day. They told me that the strings would cut into my fingers. Their reaction struck me as strangely intense, and I received the impression that they didn't want me to learn it. I was confused and hurt, and I dropped the notion after that and tried to convince myself that I didn't really want to play. But I did.Ursus shared in the memories as.