We immediately stripped off our clothes and got down to it. xnx As Sandie attacked my shirt buttons, I reached across and massaged her breasts through her bra. “Oh, snap!” She said, “we will have to compare notes later.” HELL YES! At least, I was quite tense, she was laughing and joking like a goodun. If you are interested in hearing them, let me know. But two can play at that game. I resumed the clitoral stimulation but was now also able to reach my left hand across and insert first one, then two fingers into her sopping wet vagina. As we headed towards our individual climaxes, Sandie begged, “Bite my tits!” (This became a feature during our fucking). She had a change of clothes in her tote (ahhhh, that explained it), but she needed a shower, as she “stank of sex!” I was dubious.
