She really did have a nice derriere. Barbara began to stroke Michele’s back, running her hands up and
down the other woman’s spine, the unfamiliar touch of her feminine
finger tips beckoning the blonde back down into the dizzying rush of
excitement. Give it to me! Umm.”
Barbara advanced the control another notch. At 26, Michele had worked her way “up the corporate
ladder” to a minor management position, entirely on her own ability. Michele’s touchings had only increased the heat, her juices
flowing, her now-swollen nether lips hungry for contact. That was… “Arrrg… Michele had both hands back on her mound, one working the puffy
lips back and forth, the other once more plunged in, wriggling at the
hot flesh of the front wall of her canal. She lay down next to Barbara, spread her legs and pressed it to
her tunnel. More… Stay with me tonight, we’ll sleep well.”
“Good. She dresses less severely than Barbara,
going in for earth-colored skirts with pastel blouses. She watched how Michele’s flesh clung to the huge shaft as she
withdrew it, how it pressed her flesh inward as