Spread my slick outer lips, slowly slid a small section of my panties inside my pretty flower petals, and made two fingers disappear up to my second knuckle. But what the hell is she asking for? I saw James’ mouth gape open as he stroked himself. And I just plunged my mouth down on it, swallowed that thing! God! I took mercy on him, sliding down on his body to play with my new toy, the four-incher throbbing between his legs. I pulled his head to me and caught his eyes, said, “Fuck me hard, James, go ahead.”
I arched to force him as deep as he could go. John was driving. I licked my lips. PLAYTIME – CHAP. Yum! James caved. He’s coming around – damn, can I really go through with this? Use your fingers and grab a piece of it — I want to feel your fingers inside me.” And I felt one finger wiggling inside me.
