Anything you say to me will stay between you and me.” She swings her pointer finger between the both of us. I can feel it in her face… She definit...ely thinks I’m full of shit. “Let’s move on to something else,” I say. “What would you like to talk about?” she asks. “Well, my friend said I’m a little OCD about things. Overly sarcastic. I believe he called me narcissistic. Let’s work on those,” I say. That smile she’s trying to hold back makes me believe she still thinks I’m joking. “Even though. ’ ‘Sounds great.’ said Ashleigh as she placed her beach bag on the floor. As Sharon moved around the kitchen, Ashleigh found herself following the movements of her body. The shear teddy did nothing to hide her curves or her breasts and the bikini panty barely covered the crack of her ass. Ashleigh was mesmerized watching Sharon’s breasts sway as she retrieved the coffeepot and two cups. Sharon noticed Ashleigh’s attention and smiled inwardly. She had lusted after Ashleigh’s body since the. She was undoubtedly aroused.She called out his name in a whisper. As he looked up at her, it looked like she had tears in her eyes.He pulled his finger out of her pussy; the sensation was like her pussy was sucking on his finger as he pulled out.He pulled her up against his muscular chest, holding her tightly and kissing her hair.“Are you alright?” he whispered in her ear.“Yes,” she whispered.“I feel like... I'm going to… ...explode inside,” she could barely say in a soft shiver.He had fucked a. I had to admit that I felt both uneasiness and arousal simultaneously, when my pussy was in this state. But at this moment, with his fingers being so intimate with me, I was enjoying this new experience. His fingers felt so good as they explored me so wantonly. Suddenly my pussy was empty, and his fingers were brought up to my lips. I could smell the scent of my desire along with the more musky scent of the release of other fluids. I must admit that I found the combined aromas to be erotically.