Your hands slip lower to cup my butt and press my pelvis hard against yours, and I give a sigh of part-release and part-desire, as my hips open and ou...r bodies entwine. Your right leg is pushed between mine and you press it hard against my pussy, as I grind against the firm muscles of your thigh, my short skirt riding up for several inches. Because you are taller, the crotch of your trousers rubs more against my right hip, at the very top of my leg, and I sense an urgency building beneath the. She never thought that a poet would actually appeal to her heart as well as her body. She felt like she could remain on the pillar wall, and have him fuck her all night long. Tyler was enjoying the luscious feeling of her pussy and the thickness of her body. Her sweet smell of perfume was such a turn on, that he just wanted to let his carnal desires take over and fuck her aggressively until he cums, but he is a gentleman and he wanted to cherish the very feeling of being inside her. Like he. I leaned back in my chair to get my breath back and made a note to myself that wearing jeans was a bad idea. There was a distinct wet patch down there.I disappeared to the ladies' room and, in the cubicle, dropped my jeans. My panties were soaked through, the small amount of pubic hair I keep was matted and wet and my lips were flapping wide open and dripping. I was feeling so sensitive that even a drying dab of toilet paper made me flinch. I put the vibe back in place with some spare dry. With an evil smile, I pinned the leash to the floor, making sure there is no way to reach it or to get free, and closed the railing so he can only see through the bars. “Now watch!” I said turning my back and heading to Marry that was already waiting me in the bed with a very naughty look in her eyes. With the movements of a tigress, she pulled herself back leaning on the head board, looking straight in my eyes through her blond hair that was almost covering her face. I could see how horny she.