As her fingering became more vigorous, Jayne started to gasp for air, Sara’s name briefly etched on the edge of every single moan. The two girls stumbled into the room, Sara’s hands behind Jayne’s neck, Jayne’s hands on Sara’s waist, a giggle escaping from Jayne as Sara’s lips brushed against her nose. xxx18 Jayne bracing herself on one arm, crouched low of the dildo, grinding the object deep into her pussy and forcing it further into Sara’s still pulsing vagina. I regarded the object in Jayne’s hand. I lay back, I could hear the rustles next door of Sara and Jayne getting dressed, and I knew there was nothing left to see so I just lay back, relaxing, getting my breath back, mulling over tonight’s happenings. The tongue licking now ceased, Sara letting Jayne breath
