She had seen other girls naked before, she had touched herself before, but never seen the two combined. Rather than being shocked or embarrassed Michelle found the whole scene highly erotic, and to her surprise, as she had never had feelings like this before, very turned on. Michelle had to bite her lip to stay silent as she heard Jenny moan loudly, and by the way her hand was positioned Michelle guessed she had at least one finger inside herself. That question was answered a moment later when Michelle saw Jenny's other hand leave indian her nipple and pull the brief material to one side to allow her action hand free access. Michelle felt the dampness between her own legs as she watched Jenny start to use two fingers in and out, and she knew she had to touch herself or burst. Michelle's hand dived inside her own panties and sought her engorged clit which she started to desi rub in time with Jenny's fingering herself. Michelle inhaled deeply and could smell the heady aroma of musk which filled the room, accompanied by the squishy sounds of Jenny's fingers driving in and out of her obviously wet cunt. Michelle was now sliding her hand across her clit and pushing her fingers into her soaked pussy as she heard Jenny's breathing get more laboured and her moaning louder. Michelle raised her own fingers to her mouth and tasting herself had a flash in her head wondering what Jenny would taste like. Shaking that random thought away, as Jenny had always talked about boys and never once mentioned any form of bi leanings, Michelle returned her hand to her own pussy and continued pleasuring herself. Michelle closed her eyes for a brief moment , as she felt her own orgasm build, heightened by the thoughts of what it would feel like if it were Jenny's fingers inside her, instead of her own. Michelle opened her eyes and fixed them on Jenny's open pussy and the fingers sliding in and out, glistening with juices. Suddenly Jenny arched her ass off the bed and cried out loudly as her orgasm burst through her body. The noise and sight sent Michelle over the top, though her orgasm was more restrained in order to stay quiet. The sound of the doorbell jerked Michelle out of her daydream and she rushed to the door, still a little flustered from the visions of 'what ifs' running through her brain. She wanted to get rid of this persistent caller quickly so she could get back to chatting and bring herself to a delicious climax. Flinging open the door, the brusque words she had formed froze on her lips, as she stared at the woman standing there. She stood a good 5 or 6 inches taller than Michelle's diminutive frame, and when she pushed back the hood of her ankle length grey leather coat, her auburn brown hair cascaded down to her shoulders. A wry smile played on her lips, as she studied Michelle with her piercing blue eyes, which Michelle felt were staring into her soul. Michelle felt herself redden as her nipples hardened and she felt the familiar wetness between her legs. It suddenly dawned on Michelle who this was. This was Julie. The Julie with whom her mother would go on holiday, and always return more bubbly and relaxed. The mysterious Julie whom she had only seen in pictures. The Julie who she shared her middle name with, and here she was standing on her doorstep. “I fucked a dozen guys before and I know exactly what you want, you little fag!” and kept fucking me without mercy. The faster the particles travel, the higher is their kinetic energy when they collide with us.” “Now, are ready for the park?” I had ridden about 400 miles when I decided I had enough and checked my GPS for the nearest campground. A thin stream trickled down her legs and dripped from her toes. She bet he'd be unable to hold back, and fuck her senseless over and over again. “If you insist,” a female voice said as the door opened slightly. In it want. Fear not, dear one, for I was thinking of you before that fateful tumble--but sadly the wetness between my legs post-mortem was made not of my lust, but of the piss that leaked from my cunt when I died. Just text him asking if he likes you or not. Why, you more interested in her?” Lisa had actually seen a "boner" in person, just a couple of weeks before. She just shook her head and I started to push in then out, I got about 7 inches in and she was full up. “I’m fine, Emily.” She almost instantly texted back “LOL” in all caps and proceeded to tell me that she’s down. What I did not think about was my top being wet would cling to my breasts and my nipples were even more pronounced now. Michael pulled Hermione up and walked her over to the bed. I just wanted her to succeed, but when I tried to get her to talk about what’s distracting her she insisted nothing. "You'll have to see for yourself." That must be why he was pleading with Snape when he killed him. I woke up before the best part. I gasped at the contact bucking up again and again circling my hips to increase the pressure of her finger on my most sensitive parts. Okay then, a Goggle monocle. She kissed them. "And now you get to learn why you should take the proper precautions with my kind. I showed desi him a smile and held up my left hand. That bastard nigger works for us!" Go FEED!” Melody and Pam stood naked on the other side, both so different, one a blonde, American girl , standing a few inches taller, her breasts round, nipples thick indian and dusky. Then her hand shoved down to my pussy. I opened one that looked interesting. Jimmy’s hand was so small he just slid right into my pussy up to the wrist. You were great,” he told her. Then came Sunday... Not sobs, just an overwhelming desire to be desired, Ursula had her arms around both of them, she stroked them both, she loved them both, she held them both. “I thought I’d never see you again!” She cried, and threw her arms around me. My own arms hung meekly at my sides. My holes squeezed down on the sex toy and her fingers. "Money shot! I couldn’t describe the feeling.” She can't fuck me but still wants 4 hour cuddles if she's remotely horny."