but questions could wait. God, I’d always loved redheads! Then Tammi crawled up the bed and we adjusted our positions, with me in the middle and the girls snuggling tightly up against my sides, each with a leg throw negligently over my own, their cheeks nuzzling softly on my chest. I moaned appreciatively, wordlessly letting her know what a good job she was doing, and she smiled happily around my shaft at the praise. I couldn’t stop myself; even after the offer of sex I’d been dreaming about for so long, first I needed a taste! Her hands started to move, one reaching up to squeeze my pec, the other teasing and exploring my upper and outer thigh. That earned her another spank, of approval this time, and she whimpered happily at the follow-up squeeze I gave her newly-sensitive flesh before returning my hand to her breast.
