I came back to the couch and found all the seats occupied. Wondering where to sit, Sadie looked at me and said "you can sit over here" and stood up, o...ffering her seat at the corner of the couch. I asked her "nah... you sure about that? then where will you sit?" She replied "oh I'll find somewhere... don't worry about that," with a tone of hotness in her voice. So I decide to sit down, and just as I sit, she decides to sit on my lap. I started feeling what was the beginning of an erection and I. They really enjoy being appreciated. That’s the attraction for me”“Well, that’s nice and I like the way you respect us. I think we have a lot in common. I have always liked sensuous sex. Not the quick in and out for me. I really like a lot of imagination and foreplay, which is why my friend and I joined the site. So, Dennis, what deep dark fantasies do you have inside that head of yours?“Now this might sound silly, but whenever I took a girl to the pictures, in my younger days, they could or. He turned back to Erin, crop in hand, he stroked it up her open thighs caressing the tender flesh, he watched Erin’s eyes follow the movement of the instrument. He flicked his wrist slapping the crop on her wet pussy. The feeling of triumph as he heard her gasp at the light pain he’d given her was almost too much for his self control, but control was the name of this particular game. Erin felt the soft leather caressing her inner thighs, anticipation gathered speed in her heaving bosoms, then. “No!” she whispers, “Look! What the heck’s a tent doing here?”“Hmmph..mmm.” A voice mumbles from inside. “Fuck! Someone’s in there!” Desiree jolts back, even more nervous. “This night can’t get any longer, huh.” Harper sighs, as she slowly makes her way in front of the tent. “What are you doing!?” Desiree exclaims, watching Harper reaching towards the tent.“Come on!” Harper whispers, begging for Desiree’s help. Harper pinches one flap of the tent opening and then looks back at Desiree..