She spread her legs wide in the air and pulled her pussylips apart for my tongue. I started licking her clit slowly as a finger slid in each of her ho...les. I kept working my digits ever deeper and flicked my tongue more quickly and she started moaning. I knew pretty quickly that I was in for some MESSY ANAL FUN that night. I swear she was born with her shithole pre-greased, my middle finger was in up to the palm and it was soft and gaping inside. At the far end of my finger, I could feel. Your palm slightly wet with the glow of your excitement, as I am sure it was clenched tightly in the moment of your release. You rise up and push your tongue into my mouth with a kiss that says thank you. Assured by the hardness of my member and how I reacted with strength to your kiss you climb up onto my body and straddle my frame. You reach in-between your legs as you sit back and slide yourself onto me as I feel myself dipping deeper into your pool of intoxicating love. Your hands reach. ” “Performance, huh,” Kate chortled. “I told you I’m an alternate so I’m not likely going to get to compete.” “You have to make your teammates sharp by practicing with them, don’t you?” Blake smiled, “and besides, there’s more to ‘performance’ than athletics.” Blake had his own room – explaining that his uncle was the head of the Swedish Olympic Committee – and actually did give Kate a massage. But once she was completely relaxed their encounter took another turn. As Kate lay on her back on. “Phil threw you out? When did this happen? Where are you staying?” I asked.“Yes. I can’t blame him. I couldn’t help it! I get ... kind of crazy, um ... I was calling your name...” she looked with meaning at Linda and Deb, who were fingering each other, kissing and nibbling each other’s breasts, whispering to each other and giggling. I suspected a plot was afoot.Jen continued, “I’ve been staying in a cheap motel for a week. I just couldn’t stay away! I called Deb for help, and she told me she.