"Don't kiss me here," she murmured, eyelids heavy. "Remember? We never get to the bed that way." I remember," Laura said, feeling inflamed. She grabbe...d Yvette's hand and pulled her down the short hallway. "God, I feel like it's the first time with you." Me too," Yvette purred, when they were finally in Laura's bedroom, with the door shut.They kissed sweetly, sensitively, then more heatedly."Oh... don't tear anything," Yvette panted as they both began to undress each other.Laura had her lips on. She then unzipped her skirt and threw it away. She was wearing matching colored bikini panties that almost resembled a thong leaving most of her ass bare. If I was impressed, stud had his breath knocked out of his lungs. One of the most beautiful women in the industry was standing in his office room in her underwear. She looked at him defiantly. Stud just shrugged. Amisha appeared to struggle for a moment and then nodded. Boy, she really was desperate I thought. She brought her hands to her. His cock was throbbing, too; the taste and textures of her twat had gotten him feverishly excited.She yelled as she came, her cunt jerking upward as her legs tensed, throwing her body into an arched bridge. He fell away as she quivered and quaked, then watched her ease down to the grass and lie there, moaning softly and smiling to herself with her eyes closed tightly.He put a hand on her knee and she rolled over, not wanting to be fucked for a while -- not until her delicious orgasm had. You’re moving your hips up and down slightly to increase the pleasure but I place a hand firmly on your thigh to indicate that you must not move. I tease your lips apart and slide a finger inside you. You let out another soft moan and I feel your muscles contract slightly. I hold my hand still, you try and move your hips again but I remind you not to move by placing my hand on the back of your thigh again. I lean back and grab a vibrator from the dressing table, with one hand I turn it to a.