A bead of pussy juice worked down from my hot snatch.“Princess,” he said in surprise, wearing the black robes of a master mage wrapped loosely abo...ut his body, clearly just thrown on when he heard my knock. “What are you doing here so late?”“I just need to talk to you,” I purred, my hand sliding down Greta’s hip to cup her ass through her silk slip. “I need ... information.”Sweat beaded the master mage’s forehead. “You really shouldn’t be here. I don’t think your father would approve.”“He thinks. Maria almost every day went to her mothers house after she had taken her shower, at this point my mom had a job so I had the house to myself. I knew it was gonna be long before some one arrived to the house so I started to do new thing like smell her socks from the gym some were still wet as well as her thongs which I loved, then I smelled and licked her shoes, sandals, and high heels. I kept doing that for a long time and I never got caught, until one weekend night I was hard and wanted to. Just in between those outer pussy lips was also the girl’s slightly protruding clitoral hood. That clitoral hood got rubbed a few times by the girl’s right hand but more out of shear nervousness and not sexual stimulation. That rubbing did, however, earn her a few extra points from the audience as they started their own evaluations using their phone apps.When the naked Vasha got to the front of the stage she did a few slow pirouettes then a few poses then slowly headed back to Chris Maple as. I watched as her toes curled and knees locked. Ean’s hand stopped pumping her skin but I could still make out the knuckle from the penetrating finger moving. I thought it was a bit harsh for just a bit of teasing, being brought into orgasm completely naked in front of her older sister and her friend; but he had to know what he was doing. Was he done with her too or did he actually plan on doing more like masturbating on her or actual sex?Bentlee looked to be becoming exhausted and her moans.