филм: сладъл bitter moon част. 1 на 4

I looked down at her hand, when I glanced back up, she was looking at me, straight into my eyes. A momentary frown, then I shook my head and smiled. “Another round?” I asked her. “Maybe just one more, then I think we’ve had quite enough for one day,” My bag fell to the floor, on my left, I reached down for it, as I leaned, her hand fell from my arm and landed on my thigh. She didn’t move it away. Feeling flustered, I grabbed my glass and swallowed half in one go. Did her fingers just squeeze my leg? Maybe I imaged it, big cock my sozzled brain said. This time, I definitely felt it, the slightest squeeze, her hand inched just a tiny bit lower, toward the inside of my thigh. I looked at it, puzzled, where’d that come from? I wondered and giggled again. I raised my glass to my lips, and as I tilted my head back, I felt a nudge threesome against my crotch. The hand was still there when I looked, but now it was pressing my skirt between my thighs, a slight pressure at my front. My gaze followed the arm up, “Becks, you’re touching me.” I accused. “I know I am, I’ve been trying to ever since I first saw you. You don’t mind, do you?” I tried to think, nothing seemed to make any sense, except the fact that the hand felt good. I lowered my own hand, covering the other, then pressed it into me. It did feel good. I saw Becks look around the bar, before reaching for my skirt, she didn’t pull it up, just raised the side by my thigh, and her hand disappeared. I thought, now where did that go? Then, I jumped, fingers were at the front of my panties, rubbing into my pussy. I took a deep breath. Oh, Wow, that’s nice. I could feel a finger, edging the crotch of my panties aside, so I spread my legs wider, to make it easier. My panties eased over, for fingers to dance along my pussy slit. I could now feel the familiar tingle between my legs. I felt naughty, my pussy aroused in a public place. Then, movie a jolt, that hit the spot, my clit responded to the sudden contact. I gave a moan. “Shush.” I heard. I looked vintage for the voice, it was Becks, “Is that you, playing with my pussy Becks?” “You got it,” She replied, “You like?” Pure lust erupted in me, “Yes I do fucking like, finger me, babe, inside, I want to feel you inside.” I lifted my hand to my breast. “Here, let me.” As she reached her other hand over and moved mine aside. Her fingers squeezed me, through my blouse and very thin skimpy bra. She twirled around my mature nipples, they were already like soldiers stood to attention. The sensations were driving me wild. Her fingers, more than one, maybe even three, were now groping inside between my lips. A thumb worked my clit, “Shit! I don’t mind rough sex, you know? “How was your day?” “Hey, I thought you were here for some work,” Our mutual orgasms hit at the same time. The man was gone. It felt so good - with his threesome hand lubed up it felt almost as good as a real pussy....almost. Finally he found his release and mature they fell asleep in a tangle of arms and legs. I bit my lip, my butt-cheeks squeezing about her vintage face as she fucked her tongue in and big cock out of my anal sheath. They are two very lusty girls. “Look, it’s bouncing!” said Sonja with her tail going wild. “Papa I need to talk to you about something,” I said. I traced a line of sweat from her neck across her collar bone with my tongue and tracked it to the soft, fine hair under her arm. My whole body vibrates as I can actually feel my hot cream as it speeds down my shaft and erupts from the tip of my cock and buries inside Grandma. Therefore I stop and same time I move her head through head hair this much down, that her movie eyes look direct to my cock.