I was embarrassed that I was getting wet. But then she moved on. She then sat down in front of my pussy and slowly spread the lips of my pussy, only t... find it glistening with moisture. “Now, someone’s wet aren’t they?” I couldn’t help but just blush. “Sasha, do you want to know what it’s like to be with a woman? What it is like to be to be pleased by one and to please one?” And at that point I just wanted her to do whatever she willed to me. I couldn’t take it and all that came out of my mouth. I tuned it out. I just hugged Donna proudly, reminding myself not to tell Mom I was going to Vegas to gamble at roulette. Well, sort of gamble; just as Donna had sort of gambled.I remembered that Donna hadn't heard our conversation about buying a mansion, so she had no idea about how much money we should have shortly, fingers crossed. Her $2,800 will hopefully be insignificant after our Vegas jaunt, but I certainly wasn't going to mention that.When Mom paused for breath, I told Donna, "I. Her hands pushed on his knees, trying to fight his pull, yet unwittingly helping him keep her body in proper alignment.Thick purple bulbous head pressed, whitening at the point of contact. Her tight ring was both a gateway and obstacle to his intended invasion. His lips curled in a snarl, biceps bulged and pectoral muscles strained. He leaned backwards to push his hips forward. His shaft bent from the mounting pressure, bending like a tightly strung bow. The thick pink ring began to give way.. Vera looked at his tool, standing up hard in the silvery moonlight, surrounded by a neat forest of dark hair. She ran her hand up his shaft, turning her fingers to encircle him. Lucien’s cock jumped and pulsed at her touch. She moved her other hand up Lucien’s thigh to cup his balls gently. He groaned again and lifted his hips in a phantom thrust. Vera leaned forward and took him into her mouth. Lucien let out a sigh and Vera took him deeper, inhaling his rich, masculine scent. She pulled.