She pulls back slightly for a moment, and asks me a question that comes back to slap me in the back of the head later on during my home stay. I leaned her against the shower wall, holding her up with one arm, and yanking my shorts down with the other. I sat up and rested my back against the beds headboard, getting a mouthful of either breast, closing my eyes and enjoying either boob as I switched between the two of them. I totally forgot that she was especially ticklish there, and then as she twitched and giggled, she made her butt jump up and down. “Oooooooooooooooh SHHHHHIIIIIITTTT,” was Brianna’s reaction as she squirted on my fingers, after my continuous jabbing of her g-spot over and over. “God Dammit!, don’t do that to me now, please, I want it so bad,” It sounded like she was going to cry. She was wearing a flower designed bikini with a matching short summer skirt, once again pointing out her wonderful C-sized twins and long legs.
