Do you want to kiss me?" It wouldn't be weird?"Monty pressed the side of his thigh against hers. "Because we've known each other since elementary scho...ol?" Over thirty years, so that is one reason." Gretel clasped her friend's carved upper arms to urge him closer.The tip of Monty's tongue slowly found hers.They breathed each other in, tasting the lingering sugar and sprinkles, as they experimented with where to put their hands, attempting to find a comfortable position on the firm. Both her outer and inner lips splayed open in soft a velvety welcome and the entrance to her body offered no resistance to his probing tongue. Her hips moved in small movements as he sensed her climax getting closer. The louder, brassy, Rose came in soft moans and quiet whimpers, her hips shaking to the tune of Pete's tongue. It wasn't until Pete moved up next to her that he realized that he was hard again. Their kisses were long and intense, his hands roaming over her back and ass. Rose felt. Again we started kissing and pressing our bodies tightly to feel each and every part of ours.Again i started to fuck her , as she requested started fucking slowly this time, i wiped my cock tip and entered in to her wet pussy……she hugged me tightly and raising her hip to get more pleasure in the position both are making moments to break her inner walls, which was warm .screaming in pleasure.fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk me dear fuck meeeeeeeee like a dog in every angle , this could my life time. "Honey?" he whispered. "Honey, how do you feel?" Go away!" she pleaded. "Leave me alone!" Vicki, what is it?" You know what it is!" she flared. "Oh, my God yes, you know what it is you... you unfaithful beast!" Oh, Jesus!" he said softly, realizing that, somehow, she knew what had happened between him and Christy in the bathtub earlier. It wasn't possible that she could know, and yet... "Vicki, listen to me. Please, honey, listen... "I won't listen! I won't!" She turned her head toward him, her.