He lifted her dress over her head and Varda was naked and sweating and then she lifted off and sat back down, lifting again and back down. Ugh. I had a key to Jim’s and we went right inside. “Sit down,” I said, “and I’ll show you.” We sat opposite each other, her face flush. He told us of his day and looked at us. Please.” That hot cock entered her wet pussy and she flexed and moved down, savoring every part of her body spreading over his tool. He just lay there and petted her face, the sweat dripping off her cheeks. There we were, two hot young girls with open legs and both dripping. “What would you think of a dog licking or fucking you Varda?” I was getting bold and taking a chance she would run home screaming. I covered her with her dress, squeezing hands, and wanted my turn but Little Kevin was one limp exhausted thing, lying limp on Kevin’s belly. I was petting Varda’s bottom and fingering her from behind as she flexed and pulsed and tried to squat down on this
