’ ‘We ARE on to other things.’ David’s voice was still calm, reassuring, mesmerizing… and infuriating. His hands moved now to her arms, cove...ring them with soapy water and suds. His fingers massaged her muscles. Washing, rinsing, repeating. ‘You’re not Patrick Swayze,’ she spat with less venom than she hoped and with even less resistance. ‘No. I’m here.’ The suds rose in the sink. The steam rose too, condensing on her face and neck. Water droplets formed on her breasts, engorged, merged, then. On the TV the old uncle now had the teen bent over a table and he had managed to shove his amazingly thick penis in her tiny ass hole, stretching her to the limit. She was whimpering in what looked to be a mix of pleasure and pain as he showed her how to take a grown man. My own pussy was still very excited, it had just about calmed down enough to let me touch it again, and I pushed two fingers deep into my pussy. I hadnt slid the toothbrush inside me so my little vagina was craving something. .I'd love for you to be spooning with me now, kissing my neck, your body a perfect fit into mine. Your hands running up and down my side. Only half awake, able to give ourselves over completely to pleasure.You know how I love having my neck kissed, I am horny as fuck. I squirm lazily under your touch, breathing a little faster than before, feeling my face flush.You slide a hand round, cupping my breast and you hear me quietly gasp as you brush against a nipple. You take it between your fingers,. Her lips were very close to mine. She was lightly touching my lips with hers. I put my tongue out and touched her lips and she instantly responded back by opening her mouth. We tasted each other’s tongue, explored each other mouth and kissed with passion and hunger. I fondled her breasts while we kissed lying down on top of her. I had a tough time holding back my hard dick. I just wanted to pull up her sari and make love to her. I held back myself with a lot of difficulty. I alternated between.