She opened it and scooped a liberal amount of the salve out and gently applied it to Arabella’s crimson streaks. With as tender a touch as she could... use, Therese smoothed the creamy salve over her rounded cheeks and thighs, Arabella wincing, at even the lightness of her fingers. The same ginger curls peeked out from between Arabella’s legs, a thin line of bright pink delineating her womanhood. At the instance of realizing what she was touching, Therese cared for her friend and paid no mind to. "Well, Ron, I think we ought to be working more closely as a team," she responded. With that, she pulled my chair back from the desk and turned me to face her. "You've been talking sweet to me for a few months, Ron, and I'm ready to do something about it." She opened a few more buttons on her blouse, showing more skin but no sign of a bra. "The question is, what are you ready for?"My eyes goggled -- her breasts looked every bit as delicious as I had been imagining them, and I would have loved. She was too lost in the sensation of their lips sliding against one another to realize that her hands were tugging on his coat, pulling him closer as they kissed, open-mouthed, feeding on one another’s affection.“Wow, you defini—” Brian began breathlessly, before being cut off again.All at once she pushed her tongue into his mouth, felt it slide against his. The bursting explosion of fire and energy inside her was too bright to be called pink, and she felt a fluid heat sliding down her body. The thought of my 20 year olds wet cunt in these panties make me fantasize about getting to fuck her tight shaved pussy till she creams on my cock makes me stroke even faster.As I lay there wanking off I notice a reflection of someone in the doorway behind me in the TV screen and can makeout a half naked female standing there watching me, I decide not to stop or acknowledge the female form reflecting before me as I can now see she has her hand firmly pressed between her legs rubbing her pantie.