Darlene hadn’t been so soft as the young pussy at Bonnie’s face that had yet to sprout its first hair. Sarah’s slow tongue felt velvety as is swirled all over Bonnie’s slit and probed a little into the adult woman’s flowing opening. Their hands roamed each other bodies, with the high sensitivity of Kelli’s budding breasts making her start whenever Bonnie pinched a nipple or drew one tight between her lips.
