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Nicole In Our Bed (Threesome, FFM, bi-sexual, firs

Date: 10/31/2015, Categories: First Time, Group Sex, Author: pure_lust, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

half an inch at a time, giving my mouth some more attention while still holding and squeezing. Then turned her head and kissed my husband. Her hair d****d into my eyes a little, but I didn't move. I could tell by the stirring into my backside that he was already beginning to recover, just barely. I didn't want to interrupt that. So I reached up and stroked her taunt tummy some more. She wiggled a little higher, bringing those wonderfully full, firm and round mounds to lips high. I felt him lean forward eagerly, heard him grunt as he shoved his collarbone into my shoulder, reaching as far as he could. Her other breast was right in front of my nose. I couldn't see it in the darkness of the night and still enveloped in her hair, but I could feel her warmth an inch away. I only had to lean a forward and she pressed into my lips. So I kissed. I'd never kissed a woman's nipple before. It was amazing, I'd never felt, tasted, known anything like it. So vibrant and alive, it quivered beneath my lips growing and hardening. I felt her twist and push into me a little more. So I sucked too. Licked. Thrilled at the feeling of another woman below my tongue, it surprised me. I felt her top hand searching between us. She got my elbow, followed it down the forearm to my wrist. She guided my hand lower and around, palm facing her. I hesitated a little, not sure if I was ready for that. For her crotch. But she pulled harder. Insisting, not asking. My fingers slid across her pierced and studded ... navel. I felt her knee slide up my hip, she was opening wide and willing for me. Down her tummy, her skin softer, smoother, warmer than any silk I'd ever felt, without warning suddenly over her vulva, the lips wet and swollen and bumping below my fingertips. I spread my hand to cover it all, then cupped and centered, trying to get my palm directly over her clit and press gently. I could clearly feel the hood, she was that open, and I adjusted to it. Still holding my wrist, she eased her bottom forward and guided me in tight little circles, round and round. Rubbing against me. I felt my husbands hand leave me moving forward. By the angle and reach, I guessed he was sliding it along her skin too, stroking her hip, thigh and back. Buns. Still sucking and licking I could hear, unlike me. I had other things on my mind. Tampons. Panty liners. Cotton panels. Stop thinking damn it. Feel. Feel her. Damn she felt good. Silky soft and smooth and oh so very warm below my touch. She let go of my wrist, moved lower, and put her hand directly over mine. Got her middle finger directly over my middle one and guided me. I absolutely knew I wasn't ready for that, for inside. I hadn't expected this, I wanted to back up, think things over. Talk about it with her. But she didn't give me time to hesitate. While I was trying to figure out how to gracefully ease out from between my husband and her vagina, she simply pushed me deep inside. Wet, so incredibly wet. Soft, so incredibly soft. And warm, I ...