Her hips rotate to meet her fingers. Then she is sliding one of those digits under her cunt lips, sucking in a luxurious sigh at the intense surge of ...pleasure that comes over her. That digit glides over the soft, wet surface. Closing her eyes, Marilynn feels that blonde’s lips on hers. Then she inserts that digit deep inside and whimpers. Her other hand squeezes her breast.Thoughts of the pretty girl dance in her head as she slides her finger in and out. She can still see the girl’s breasts. " You swore!" accused Claire."Yeah, but that was before I knew it would be your brother."Marge broke in. "I kind of like the idea. I've thought he was cute for a long time."Then the pandemonium set in again. I heard, variously, "How do you know he'll do it?" and "Oh, he'll do it okay" and "Bobby? I can't imagine doing it with Bobby!" and "Okay Margie, since you think he's so cute you have to be first," and "Bobby? I can't do it with Bobby!" and "I guess doing it with Bobby wouldn't be so bad,". A week passed without even a call so I thought she must be doing well on her own. As if by appointment she called me on Saturday morning and told me that she needed some help with getting the gas cylinder refilled. Reluctantly I got up from bed and in the next 1 hour reached Arun’s place and knocked on the door. Reshma opened the door and I saw that she was still in her night wear so I asked her why she was not ready to go get the cylinder, she told me that she was just about the get ready. She looked behind her as her top drawer slid open just wide enough for her pink vibrator to rise out of it on its own. She felt her panties part to the side as the vibrating phallus made its way to her entrance."Oh, yes. Fuck me right now." Vanessa was still bucking the air against the phantom finger, as the vibrator began to bathe in her womanly juices. Then, as if welcoming a guest into a home, her vaginal lips parted on their own and the vibrator darted in. Quickly Vanessa scooted back to.