Segu?a de pie,balance?ndome sobre los altos tacones de las botas y con las manosapoyadas en la cadera. M?nica me hizo un gesto para que me sentara jun...toa ella. Camin? hasta el sill?n y me sent? encima de ella.-?C?mo te llamas, preciosidad?- me pregunt?-Jasmine, es mi nombre de guerra.- y me sent? rid?culo mientras lo dec?a.-Mmmm, un nombre de guerra precioso. Tengo una sed tremenda, ?qu? tienespara m??Me levant? y se?al? el mueble bar. Ella se levant? y pas? delante de m?para acercarse al. Emma continued her inspection of Lola’s inner pussy lips with fingers and tongue, gulping down the sweet juices bubbling out.When Ellie returned, the room lights were off, the new lovers just visible in the flickering candle light; brandishing her shiny silver dance leotard: “can you match this - it would look so cool”.Emma grabbed the garment, lifting the sweaty crotch to her face, breathing in the musky aroma: “you must have had a really good workout today, babe”.Lola fiddled with the Colour. At our work Christmas lunch last year I drank a little bit too much and got quite flirty with everyone. Jim had taken care of me that afternoon and offered to drive me home, to which I gladly accepted. Once we were in the car, I drunkenly brought up the amazing sex I had with a guy recently while on holiday and how I fell in love with his big dick. While I was talking about one of the nights we fucked, he interrupted me and said that his dick was quite big too.“Yeah right”“It is honest”“Prove. I didn’t know what was happening? “Was she feigning sleep herself? Did she want this too? If yes… than why is she pretending to be sleeping? May be she wants it but is scared that anyone would come to know and that is why she is pretending to sleep” I thought. There’s only one way to check. I moved towards her facing her. She was so close to me that I could feel her warm breath on my face and I knew she felt my breath on her face too.Her eyes were closed, her face looked calm but her breathing.