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Russianroulette_ hot bath suds the insides of my thighs, pausing at the very top of my honeyed trimmed fur. Another second. Hot suds, then my ass, slip slowly down over my nether lips. I start to rise from the suds but then I grab the soap with my left hand and raise my ass into the air, exposing my wet, pouting sex to the wash and my asshole to your stare. I shudder, knowing you'd like to lick me but hold back.There is nothing I am more aware of than the slickness between my legs and how much it turns me on to feel your eyes on me and to feel the urgency in your stare. I reach down to grab my fingers, circling my clit and pinching it softly. I'm almost there. Stroke my lips. Stroke my clit. Gently, oh gently, touch the tip of my finger to my pussy, then swirl a single finger around the opening and tease the clit, then press just a little more. Stroke the lips. Stroke the lips. In a minute, a second, in the same rhythm. My fingers are slick with my excitement. I keep them moving, against my nub, my own pace quickening, rising higher, my breath coming fast.I peak, hovering over the cresting, rising up, holding my leg, searching for that release. I need to let loose, the tension, to let go.

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Russianroulette_ bush at the top of her pussy. Russianroulette_ flaunted it proudly and told me to take her measurements. Then we picked up our discarded clothing and the bar of soap and headed for the pool. Karen and Sara were already in the pool in the "underwear drawer", so I went right after them. As we entered the pool room, Karen said, "It's so very refreshing and refreshing out by the pool. The jets rock so wonderfully." Then Russianroulette_ added, "At first I almost feel like skipping the pool altogether. Then I realized that everything else is in the room."It was so beautiful and so inviting that I didn't hesitate. I threw on a pair of the bikini panties from when I was shopping at Victoria Secret, and put on the vest. After attaching the panties I picked up a short dress and placed it over my head, slipping on the apron which I fastened at the breast area. I grabbed a pair of sandals, threw on my shoes and entered the room.Before I could pick up the tiny bottom of the sun dress, an image appeared in front of me. I stopped dead in my tracks, not realizing I had just seen a baby looking out of the window. I turned to the window, startled, and saw Linda and two other girls laying naked on top of a towel on the patio.Linda said, "Yes, everything is fine. Well, actually, it's still dark, and we are all sweaty and warm.

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Russianroulette_ pussy had been the gift of the American recruit, who in turn had taken her virginity only six months ago. Their hero, draped in the starlet's vaginal juices, had been such a strong young man, that he had carried her to America and marched with her to glory in the romantic hay loft. When he had finished with her, the heroine had only struggled against him weakly as he had pinned her to the bed.In comparison, Alexander had been gentle and even considerate. Even though his invasion of her tiny, gorgeous body had been intense and lusty, Alexander had been almost considerate. He had fed her meals and sat beside her. He had held her and stroked her, held her to him in almost every position he could think of. He had caressed her longingly and gently. He had caressed and kissed her swollen, sensitive and sensitive nipples. He had flicked her delicate clit with his finger and finger fucked her wet and yearning pussy. And he had placed his mouth over her breast and sucked, kissed, sucked, licked and bit her nipples and licked and nibbled until Russianroulette_ came in ways that Russianroulette_ had never known before. To be told that was his favorite ways. But of course, even if it was an understatement, it was not the best because he had to be true, even more than it was to try.But it could be true, there. Russianroulette_ had been something else.

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