.You didn`t answer my question – Cathy passed wind again.Kevin was in destress and didn`t know what to say.Cathy, I promised my babysitter to be hom...e at 21, so can we continue tomorrow?Cathy looked at her prey, with a smirk on her face. Tomorrow at 19 is fine – but at my place; allright.Yes. Kevin, was sitting in Cathy`s sofa and Cathy came in from the kitchen with a bottle of redwine. Do you want a glas.No thank you, he said. He looked shortly at Cathy`s facial expression, and then changed his. “But…….” I started to try to say……I wanted to but felt nervous.“Don’t be silly” she said with a slight chuckle. So I took a handful of toilet paper and knelt once again behind her. “Wipe from the front to the back” Dorothy instructed. So nervously I started to slowly wipe her pussy. The first piece of toilet paper was instantly wet and I couldn't help myself but sniff it before putting it in the toilet. It smelt musty but not unpleasant…..I grabbed some more toilet roll and returned to. I applied more oil to my hands, however this time I used a lot more oil than was necessary for the area. Her hamstrings felt loose enough so I began my focus on her cheeks, and inner thighs. I directed the flow of extra oil in between the crack of her ass. Each time she ground down into the table, her cheeks would flex, and the oil slowly spread. I could here her whisper "more" over the music. My fingers crept closer and closer between her cheeks, until they were tracing around her. Long and hard. Embracing me, in a heated rub flamed kisses devoured my vagina and nipple. Rubbing me softly. As she stroked my vagina. Blanketed me in her warmth. Heated kisses softly circling me ablaze on my nipple and vagina.the rub of my vagina grew fierce and hotter. Dark and deeper. As shensuckled me deeply..biting my vagina. Squeezing me gently, swivled her kisses high into me. As my vagina was licked and rubbed.kissed in flame.(* the massage getting darker hotter)* on my vagina. Pressing.