Paul struggled with reality and started dreaming about how Bridget would feel getting fucked by him. How her little teen pussy would taste as he pushe...d his tongue deep inside her hairless 16-yr pussy. His erection had started to move in his pants… Bridget saw it as she saw her tv-dad spacing his line that she had prompted him on. His face blushing, she also looked down and saw his erection pushing against his slacks. She was horny, and curious, and into the scene. She bent down and softly. Her legs were fighting against the constriction of her trousers and suddenly the mouth was gone, the fingers deliberately hit her G-spot.Even without the whispered command, ?Come for me, my love!? she would have been unable to hold herself back any longer.--------------If you want to read more of the author have a look at:Rose WilderThe Island. A Women’s Penal ColonyAvailable as an e-book athttp://www.a!bdsmbooks.com/site.php?pr=811-------------------------~*~Jacqueline was peripherally aware. “Stick that fucking tongue in my asshole!” Rose shouted. “You are such a nasty bitch. I love it!”With that, I was ready to go again. I stood up and walked over to the pair, currently lost amongst themselves. I nudged my cock toward Cindy’s tongue, and she proceeded to swallow it whole. She deep throated it a few times to make it nice and wet, and then guided it into Rose’s eager pussy from behind. After bottoming out in her slippery channel, we both let out a sigh of pleasure.Rose temporarily. And was there, Mark wondered, a hint of protruding nipples? Looking round the room, he felt that for a group in their late thirties and early forties this was undeniably a sextet with the emphasis on the sex. And he didn't exclude Lisa. While more conservatively dressed than the other two women, he believed that the Lisa of old had not simply disappeared: beneath the surface cool was a sensual nature that would need little encouragement if the circumstances were right. Andrew would.