She began to make circles around her clit, moving her fingers over her hole. Wow was she wet. She pushed just the very tips of her fingers in and then...pulled them out again. Licking and sucking on them. Remembering the taste of Lalitha’s pussy. It felt so good she was moving her pussy against her finger to her own responses. She moved her hand from behind her to in front where she placed her 2 middle fingers to her entrance and slid them all the way in. As she pulled them out slowly she ran. I thought it was my imagination at the time, but everyone seemed to be giving me furtive glances whenever they thought I wasn't looking. I walked up to one guy and asked him if he'd seen Darla and he cast a nervous glance upstairs before saying no. I finished checking the downstairs and looked out on the front and back porches, but still no Darla. As I was walking back into the living room I saw a guy coming down the stairs pulling up his zipper and he glanced my way and on seeing me he turned. "Do you want some wine?" she asked sleepily. "I can pour you some.”He didn't answer. Beneath her cheek, his body twitched, muscles tensing. His right arm twisted, fractionally and, recognizing that movement, her heart suddenly squeezed with panic.Jerking to attention, she looked into his eyes. "Is it that time already?" I'm sorry?" You looked at your watch."Sighing, he placed a finger to her lips then traced her cheekbones with his fingertips. His mouth curved into a smile. "You didn't flinch,". “Find everything you needed?”“Yep.” I looked at the credits scrolling up the screen. “Good movie?”“Not her best work.”“You took off the compress.”“It’s really a lot better.”So was she. Her cycle of self-flagellation would inevitably return, but she seemed to be through the first emotional go-round already. That was a good sign. She smiled as I kissed the top of her head, nuzzling my nose into her dark hair. “Turn that off. Come talk to me while I’m cooking.”“Okay.” She followed me into the.
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..well it felt like it haha! And she slides the blind fold over my head and walks out of the room , then she comes back in and pulls my legs apart and
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