As I go down on her moist yet delicate pussy, I wrap my lips around her clit and use my tongue ever so slowly. Hearing her moan and feeling her squirm..., I know she’s going to cum. I push my face into her as she starts squirting in my mouth and all over my face. I look over my shoulder to him, my face smothered with her juices, and moan “give it to me now!”. He thrusts his cock into me, pushing my face harder into her pussy lips. I put my fingers inside of her, two in her little wet cunt and one. " You feel so good too," I said before gently kissing her as I began short gentle thrusts into her.It soon became apparent that Laurel was one of those women (I could hardly call her a girl now) who was going to love being made love too if the cries and moans and sheer exuberance of her bodies movements were to be believed.At first low and soft her moans gradually increased in volume until they became loud cries of joy and passion.I myself was struggling to simply hold back as it had been over. She moved with light elegance and some physical aspect or other turned men's heads or caused them to leer. Jennie's breasts were like two large oranges defying gravity in her blouse and she never wore a bra. Her bottom was small and firm like a girl's, protruding ever so slightly, stirring love and passion in the hearts of all the men and making them dejected as they watched her. Of those who dared feel worthy to try, all had been turned down with polite indifference.She gave the appearance of. ” She ran a hand along the armrest. “It smells like you. I would hump myself right here on the corner.” She patted a worn spot at the end of the armrest. “Or I’d sit like this and finger my pussy.” Nicole let her knees fall apart and caressed her inner thighs provocatively. “I’d imagine you coming in and catching me. You’d be mad at first, but I would keep on masturbating because I was so horny by then. This would get you all hard and you couldn’t resist pulling your cock out.”“Then what would.