She lifts her leg slightly, sliding him in between her legs, straight into her pussy. She lowers her leg once he’s all the way inside her, she lays ...still. Loving the fullness of him, completed. She slowly scoots back and down, forcing him in deeper. She notices his breathing has changed, he’s awake, but he’s pretending otherwise. She rocks against him, he starts to move his arm to touch her. ‘Mmm, Julio.’, she moans. She grabs onto the side of the bed and rolls onto her stomach, he’s right. If you are pleased, then I get my pictures? Okay?” Sou asked.Tony looked at both Vid and John laughing, “Yes Sou, make this a fun time for us. We may have one or two marriage proposals. We want to serve all seven of the ladies a lobster dinner. Is this possible?Sou was still thinking about where he would post his pictures. He looked at Tony, then John who had a question on his face. He looked at Vid Pusin who was smiling and nodding, “Yes, we will serve all ladies at president’s table lobster. Crawling to her and then collapsing face down in her lap, I slipped my devious fingers in the waistband and began lowering her panties to her adorable ankles. (Who the fuck has adorable ankles?)It was now that I got my first surprise. Winter was quite hirsute, (it's a fucking word, look it up, hillbilly). I mean there was a dense undergrowth going on there. It looked she was sitting on the face of a Hasidic rabbi. But being an eternal optimist, I knew I could save time on my busy schedule by. . I... I amm..." The girls voice trailed of as Lady Rawlings deftly slipped a second finger up inside her vagina. She drew the nail of her thumb over the swollen clitoris at the same time pushing her finger hard in between the wriggling cheeks of the girl's bottom. The response was immediate."Ooooohhh... arggghhh... ooooOOOHH... pleeeeeeessseeee." Wendy's body tensed as if she had been struck by lightening. Her pretty legs shaking uncontrollably as Lady Rawlings thoroughly pervaded her body..