Why was that thing always so slow? She was so embarrassed about Lacie's behavior that she just wanted to fall off the face of the earth. She felt so g...rateful to him for being such a nice guy, and also secretly very happy that he didn’t want to take Lacie up on her drunken offer. She knew from experience that most men would not have refused. Anna smiled her warm smile as he stepped out onto his floor and wished the both of them a good night. "Good night to you too and thank you." Her voice was. Her wonderful breasts stood out admirably; especially the way she was pushing them together.What blew me away the most were her ample features, wonderful thighs and those legs; she was blessed with the most unblemished skin imaginable. She had a skin that contained her rather than wrapped around her; a skin that announced her body to whoever set eyes on it and its utmost perfection.Emily was happy in her skin and I was happy watching her and clicking away; capturing her erotic form on digital. We are bathed in the pungent aroma of my vagina's fluids. “Well, Susan,” you say, “Do you feel adequately punished for being such a bad girl?”“Oh, yes, sir. Are we done now, sir?” I secretly hope the answer is no.Rather than answer, you laugh gently and roll me off your lap down onto the rug. You drop to your knees between my splayed thighs, push my legs back against my sweaty breasts, and lower your face to my swollen lips. I feel your breath on my wet skin and then the touch of your tongue.. Trying to keep the silly grin off my face, at her blush, I let her guide me away from the full nude. She gripped my back tighter, her hand slipping into my back pocket. When her fingernail dug into my butt cheek through the denim, I did have to shift the growing bulge in my pants. ‘Wow! Okay, that’s some old school anima tentacle porn stuff there.’ James’s voice carried to me and I glanced over to where he was. I used my greater weight to make Cathy turn and walk with me to where James, and an.