He’d kept her like that for an hour, poised on the edge of nirvana, pretending to be asleep while Robert and Jenny droned on and on about the snow, ...obviously excited about spending the day on the slopes, something she’d never been interested in. As always, she was just along for the ride. “You’d better hurry, pet. You don’t have long.” “I know…” Squeezing her eyes shut, she tried to recall anything to help her in her quest for words describing snow, wondering if Ryan would really keep his. He undid my jeans, occasionally playingwith my nipples as he did so, before they were down enough for me to kickthem off. He hovered above me on his knees; his beautiful rod bouncingabove my tummy; his ball-sac sagging ready to fire! I told him to try andslip a finger into my pussy. He wet his middle finger by sexily suckingit and then gently slid it past my rose-bud. Ohh (I remember this bit sowell...mmmmmmmm) was that so good? He slid it slowly all the way in andmy anal muscles accepted him. " She put her finger on my lips with a "Schhhhhhhh!" and fully pushed herself to me in the changing room.Since I am quite small, she was bigger than me despite her age. She took my hands and stroked them, then lifted them over my head and held them there with her left hand. Her right hand wandered slowly and gently down my left arm.The situation made me sweat a lot and so I had very wet armpits by now when her fingers finally reached them on the way down."Is that fear sweat?" she asked as she. First one, then the other, only to repeat himself over and over again. I think he would have continued all day, but Alexi broke the trance first by simply saying, "Lower Alex".No male could refuse that kind of invitation and quickly slipped downward only to get distracted by her belly button. What is with a wet tongue in a belly button that shoots interesting vibes up to your nipples or downward to make my cunt quiver?But her stomach was just a short deter coming to rest at her completely.