Sie rei?en ihr die Schenkel so weit auseinander, dassihre H?ftgelenke knacken. ?Wir haben eben beim Kaffee ?berlegt, dass deinebeste Stelle noch mehr ...Beachtung verdient?, meint Gerd grinsend. Beide setzensich mit St?hlen direkt zwischen ihre Schenkel und spielen mit ihrer Fotze,lassen ein, zwei, drei Finger gemeinsam in sie eindringen, dehnen ihr Loch,ziehen die fleischigen Lappen der Schamlippen auseinander, sehen tief in dasrosige Innere ihrer Spalte, bewundern den h?bschen Knopf ihrer. . oh Hell, I'll just die." How long will I be in here?" I asked."Couple of days. You had a bad concussion, a collapsed lung, and lost a lot of blood. The knife got stuck in your ribs, or it would have been a lot worse."She looked upset, and more than a little angry."What are you wearing under that robe?" I asked.Sandy laughed out loud. "That's my cue to go. I'll give you two a couple of minutes alone. I think he's going to be fine."Sheri was glaring at me. "Did you actually ask what I had on. He lifted his eyes and saw that she was fondling her breasts, pulling and twisting her nipples. Her head was rolling from side to side while her hips continued to rock up off the bed and press her middle into his face. The next thing he knew, Karen’s hands had released her breasts and were clamped around his head, pressing his face against her vagina. Wailing loudly, she was bucking wildly as she enjoyed what seemed like an incredibly powerful orgasm on his mouth. Her gyrating hips smeared her. To give you a better picture of how I look, I am 5? 8? black hair, hazelnut eyes, well toned arms, a broad chest, 4-pack abs, and endowed with a 7.5? Tower of pure pleasure! Molika, my classmate, was a very fair girl and had a great body. Her body screamed 35-28-32 and she never knew how to use her salwar properly. Her white kameez was always transparent and whenever I had the chance I would always glance at her tits. I used to sit behind her desk and we always used to chit-chat a lot. The.