She licked and kissed her way lower, dropping to her knees. Her fingers found and undid the clasp and zipper at the back of Emily's skirt. She slid it... down the dark-stockinged legs and sighed with pleasure against the firm abdomen when she discovered the blue silk panties and the garterbelt holding up the dark stockings - also silk.Emily stepped out of the skirt. While Connie tore herself away long enough to put the skirt carefully across the night-table, Kim turned Emily toward her and took. My fingers removed, I raise them in front of you. You stare at it, your juices glistening on the tip. I wipe my finger on your neck, like perfume. The flowery fragrance of your Armani Code mixed now with a musky, earthier, needier scent.Your only response is to groan softly, silently willing my fingers to return. And return they do. Pushed roughly inside your knickers, my hand cupping your sex. Two fingers pushed inside you, fingers curled round, pressing on your wet velvet walls as I take you. She was wearing blue tight fitting jeans and black color top. My God! My eyes were not shifting a bit from her breasts, which she noticed and said that those two are also coming in with her. We had a laugh and I took her to my room.My room was already chilled, we sat down on bed and started catching up with the new happenings in the past year, slowly, she came and sat near me, and I also held her hands and started rubbing it. She came near my ears and said I love you; even I reciprocated and. ” I started to kiss her with passion and fondling her breast. She was responding to each and every of my advances. She then started to kiss me wildly, biting me hard all over my neck. It hurt. I got worried that she must be drunk otherwise she would not be behaving like that. So I thought it was time to go back home. She does not know what she is doing. “Mom, lets us go back home.” “Mom? “Who the fuck, is your mom? My son is sleeping at home. I am here on a date with my best friend, whom.