Did you see my bare pussy when I parted my legs? Could you tell it was wet? It was wet for you, Professor. I touched it, did you see my fingers play t...ere? I saw you looking. Did it turn you on? I was picturing your head there, your mouth and tongue fucking me until I came all over your handsome face, and glisten your chin with my squirts of pussy juice. Did you see that I licked my fingers? I taste good, you should come and have a sample some time, really get your tongue up there and dine. If. Two beds sat in opposite corners, and there were two stools, a bench and two rickety chairs as well as the table, typical dirt-farmer digs.Ben Lartz poured me some hard cider that was strong enough to take the varnish off a piece of oak, and his girls sliced ham and produced some cold biscuits. The four of us sat and ate and sipped the applejack, watered for the young women. The girls were very plain and looked much alike, almost twins but not quite. They had good, sturdy bodies and bright. They were just talking innocently on the sofa, holding their drinks. I checked around me to make sure nobody else was nearby. They weren't, everyone had gone home and our house was pretty secluded. I continued to watch and then I noticed how flirty it was getting. Something about Jake's body language unnerved me and then he put his drink on the table, leaned over and tried to kiss my wife. I stood, spellbound. I knew he was after her! Thankfully my fears subsides as she pushed him away, looking. Denise pulled her into her arms and started to kiss Sorrel in earnest. She took her right hand and pressed it against her rear end. She took her left hand and started to gently rub the side of Sorrel’s left breast over the blouse. She stopped, ‘Let’s get that blouse off Sorrel honey.’ Sorrel leaned back against the wall as far as she could go, ‘No, please.’ She made another pathetic attempt to push the other woman’s hands away. Denise started to unbutton Sorrel’s blouse. She undid the ribbons.
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