I pressed myself more firmly against his hand, and without hesitation his middle finger pressed through the threshold and slipped into my already mois...t pussy. I spread my legs as far as I could within the confines of the car, and his finger began to slowly pump in and out of my sex. ‘Fuck, you’re so wet already.’ he stated. ‘I’m wet because of you.’ I moaned to him. A smile crossed his lips, and his finger plunged deeper, curling within my walls. He was trying to hit my g-spot, but with him. "Lauren panted, the unaccustomed pleasure pushing her to the brink of what she could contain. "Ah, I'm... I'm sorry... I've been so nervous, I'm all sweaty, I'm sorry..." Yeah, you are," Antwasp chuckled, pressing the length of his tongue against her vagina, working his jaw against her flesh with unrestrained vigor."Oh, ah, ah... ah! Ah!" Antwasp's strong grip contained the violent shake of her knees, and Cinchfly held her whole weight, like a chair that kneaded the flesh of her ass. Getting. Katie and Linda were clapping and cheering. Katie: That was amazing. Better than the porn movies. Wow. To think I've just watched real i****t!" Nicole: It's a shame you too only have sisters. Cock's a lot better when you're related to it.Linda: It certainly looked good.Katie: I knew I should have brought the camcorder. How cool would that been to get that on film?Linda: Very cool! No doubt about it.Nicole: Well I'm game for doing it again on film. What about you b*o? Do you think you could. Fuck it, I’m getting slutty and going out.She asked again – what did I mean by “I dunno”.And I snapped. “I don’t fucking know, OK! Just some guy”She sat down on my bed. I didn’t get a sense she was angry, but I knew I looked guilty, and I felt flushed. I wasn’t feeling guilty, but I knew I should be, and that in itself made me feel guilty. I think I started to cry. She said, kindly, “It’s OK Mol, whatever you did ... as long as it doesn’t hurt you and you like it, it’s OK”.I was definitely.