I work my way back up your arms and across your shoulders until my hands are again at your nipples. I flick them with my nails and smile as they pebbl... under my touch.I run my oiled hands down your torso and across your rib cage, easing along the sides of chest working the muscles with my fingertips. I bring my hands together just above your navel. I place more oil there, my own little paint pot. I dip in a finger and trace a line from navel to the base of your shaft. My closeness causes it to. I pressed my finger more and succeeded in entering the upper joint of my finger inside her. It was too hot. I kept moving my finger in circles in her gand. After few minutes she again relaxed her body and started moving her hips slowly to and fro. Then I asked her may I apply oil deep inside? She said in a sexy voice you promised to give me maximum pleasure I said I stand on my words I will do anything to please you I just want to apply oil deep inside you It will hurt me and Ill feel pain she. “Oh god, they taste like my pussy now,” she whispered. “There’s something I’ve kinda been wanting to do,” she added, half haltingly. “Kinda dying to, actually.”Stone waited for her to keep going despite her expecting a response. His view of her fingers playing with her pussy made it easy. The caress of her slick fingers on his balls while he stroked his cock made it even easier. He knew the time would soon come that she would understand how to spin his brain like a top, but for now, he enjoyed. Her mind wandered, Angie, still typing away, was missing the sunset. Sara once thought about chucking the thing out the window and saying to Angie."Your sidekick just met sidewalk?" but she never did.Sara pulled the vanity mirror down and peered at her self. She had strong features; it seemed that living with two older brothers does that. She had always considered herself a bit of a tomboy, and she's never been afraid to admit either. She pulled a comb from the glove compartment. Her hair was.