Melissa sat on the bed, and I took her face and turned it to me. Her beautiful brown eyes were closed as I gently kissed her, then we both opened our... mouths and our tongues went crazy. We rolled on the bed in a tight embrace, rubbing my hand on Melissa’s firm, beautiful ass. I rubbed her anal area with one hand, and put the other on her pussy. She was now panting hard and our mouths were almost fused.I moved down to kiss her breast, and then moved so that I could go down on her pussy. The. Humping and screaming, Blondie finally came. I tried not to touch myself as the lesbian frenzy reached a crescendo, then began to subside, still kissing, but less aggressively, more tenderly. I watched, rock hard, off the brink, but ready to for more. Blondie probably needed a minuet. But Dorita was about to get fucked some more.I stood along side the bed on dirty laundry. I took hold of Dorita's ankle and dragged her over to the edge of the bed. She, on her back scooted into position for me to. She also loaned me a wide brimmed hat as I was starting to show a little sun burn.Back on the vines and I was starting to get the hang of picking, my hands were starting to ache from using the secateurs but I suppose I'd harden up pretty quickly. The first day's picking over, we all gathered around for a bit of a gab fest, one of the old timers asked how my hands were holding up."Aching like mad mate, hope they loosen up by tomorrow." Most of us seasoned pickers use ring knives Tony, they make. He tasted her through the fabric; his tongue lavished her groin, soaking the underwear. He pulled the cloth to one side and licked her slit. She was shaven smooth and her sweet nectar was delightful. Miss D moaned she was enjoying her pleasuring and that she couldn’t resist herself from being loud. The sodden knickers where pulled off and her legs were shaking. He dived back to her aroused area and began to dance his tongue around her clit. She let out a longer moan this time; softer but.
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