Sparks seemed to fly across Gerta's eyes when her mother's finger touched her sensitive downy cunt-lips.She spread her daughter's swollen pussylips ap...art and traced Gerta's clit teasing, with the tip of her finger."Suck your mommie's tits, like you did when you were a tiny baby," the woman begged.The girl's mouth slurped in the succulent thumb-sized nipple. Her lips felt her mother's pimple-like bumps grow around her swollen areola. Gerta swallowed the tit and her mother moaned.Mrs. Beck worked. On my bed, the morning light shining over my naked body from my bedroom window.(Sir anyone that walked by would have seen me)As I watched you and looked at you, I began touching my body without much thought.(Sir I had you with me, sensual, lustful, burning, desiring energy)My right hand massaging my right breast, my nipple reacting sensitively sending the message throughout my body like a wave between my thighs.(Thank you Sir for allowing me this)My hand pressed hard against my pussy, pressure. When Kelsey got to the top of stairs I was laying fully dressed on the bed…She looked to be no older than early 20's, maybe 22. Wanda had put on jeans, but wore the same see-trough blouse without a bra. Kelsey on the other hand wore white shorts which showed off her young, firm and tanned legs. She had blonde hair and bright blue eyes. After some introductions Wanda pulled out a glass pipe and they started smoking…around the second or third hit, Wanda told me to come closer to her…she took a. He kissed the sides of her rib cage, caressed her neck and tickled her elbows in ways even Christian rarely did so well. As Keith’s hand slid down the back of his thigh, Jennifer knew she would go wild with lust if he but touched the back of her knee. Just as his fingers got there, they curled up and merely tugged the fabric of the stocking tops, passing on the lightest of touches to the sensitive skin on the back of her knee. Jennifer growled in unladylike frustration. Keith smiled and turned.