“Don’t worry about having an orgasm. If you do, you do. It’ll just make for an even better photo. Try putting a finger inside your pussy, rather...than rubbing your clit - it might slow things down a little,” Eddie instructed, and she did, working her middle finger into her wet hole, “And play with your nipple with the other hand.” Again, Nicola didn’t hesitate. Without opening her eyes, her hand went to her breast, squeezing and pinching while the other hand stayed between her legs.“Fantastic,”. The heels clicked loudly on the wood and the nylonson my legs swished even louder as I struggled to climb the steps but ahelping hand slapped on my rear was all the encouragement I needed.On the landing I was led through a door that had to be unlocked and intothe pinkest room I have ever seen. There was pink everywhere, floors,walls, ceilings. There was no escaping the pinkness. All the furniturewas pink and fluffy and the bed was a four poster and all the beddingwas pink and shiny. "This is. My fingers slid over her wet mound and onto her clit, as she bit my bottom lip. She let out a gentle sigh, and I began to rub her hot sex up and down with my middle finger. Gently I slid my finger inside her, and began to rub the inner wall of her pussy, and she pushed into our kiss harder. She took her hand from behind my neck, and sliding her thumbs into my joggers, she started moving them down, until my rock hard cock came into view. She took a quick glance down, took my hand out of her. ..By the movement of your pelvis I knew it was getting to you..By the rock hard cock that was now dwelling in my pants it was getting to me too...my lips moved to your neck as my hands caressed your thighs, now at the inner thighs...stroking with my fingertips..lightly trailing over the silken flesh...Then I lay my palm flat over your mound...covering it with my warm hand.I let it sit there and the heat of my palm was starting to make you push your hips up to meet me...As my mouth travelled.
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