While focusing on the conversation, he hadn’t realized she had started sliding his shorts off. Since he was dressed for comfort, he didn’t have an...y underwear on under the shorts. Once the shorts were at his feet, Sammie began to feel his dick for the first time. She gently grabbed it and started rubbing the length of Wayne’s dick. She motioned for him to lay on the bed, which he did without Sammie ever taking her hand off his dick. As Wayne got into a comfortable position, Sammie leaned in and. The feeling of power which swept through her as she brought her hand down and it came into contact with the heat of the woman’s skin made her gasp. It was wonderful. She widened her stance and brought her open hand down once again onto Felicity’s bottom. It wobbled a little as she struck. She spanked her harder and harder, again and again, making the woman buck and whimper beneath her. She rubbed her fingers between Felicity’s legs roughly. She looked up at Caren. “She’s wet!” she gasped. “Of. Was pretty sure she couldn’t. He lifted his hand in warning, and she found the courage. She slid them down to her ankles. “I prefer skirts,” he said. “Next time, you better be wearing one. Panties down too.” She looked at him, her eyes begging. His eyes met hers, then he looked at her pants, then down at her ankles. Quick as she could, she lowered her pants down to join her slacks. She stood there, exposed before him, wondering if he could tell how wet she was, if he could smell how wet she. I feel his hot breath on my neck. He starts to kiss my neck. I moan and arch my body the best I can. I move in time with his finger. I want him right now! Nick's finger is working me deep and fast. My breathing is rapid and forced in and out of my nose. I feel the orgasm hit hard, the more I moan into the gag the more Nick moves his finger inside me. I struggle to stay standing. My knees are shaking. As the last of the first orgasm settles down, Nick moves away from me. I can hardly stand. My.