I smiled, he managed to remember every time. “Yep, thanks,” I told him, eagerly grabbing the mug. It was perfect. “I still don’t understand ho...w you drink it like that. Isn’t it way too sickly?” “No, I guess I just have a sweet tooth.” After polishing off the drinks, we made our way over to the living room. To this day I still have no clue how two people could make such a mess in the space of four hours. “Woah,” I said under my breath, taking in the multiple wine stains on the what was once. I shot a look at Eleanor. "She's a nice girl - a bit kinky in fact. She's told me lots of stories that I've ended up fantasizing about!". "Okay," I replied, "I guess I'll go see what she wants". Hastily I grabbed a robe off the rack and stepped out of the shower. I opened the room door and Jessica was there with a tray. It looked like quiche and a half bottle of white wine. "Our compliments", she said then I noticed she was looking down and that my cock was still at full attention and. As soon as I did this I felt Mike move his hand so he could get his fingers in me. My panties kept me from spreading my legs out for him to really get to feel me. Before I could move my hand to take my panties off, Mike used his other hand and started pulling them down around my ankles. I lifted up my leg so he could take them all the way off. I spread my legs as wide as I could. This was all he needed. I was so wet he sunk two fingers in me at once. I let out a low moan."Are you OK?" my. Green, youre scaring me.. She was trying to speak clearly, but it was clear she was too scared to even speak loudly. Dont be afraid, miss Hannah. I said. My hand was sitting on her upper thy, just an inch, an inch, from her pussy. My other hand, i restly gently on her face. I rubbed it warmly along her cheek, her smooth face skaking with fear and excitement. My hand, moved a centimeter towards her pussy. No, i cant do this! She said. Standing up, and fast walking towards the wall, which she.