When Bull exited the bathroom, his hands busy fastening the zipper on his fly, his eyes fell on Lisa sitting posed for him, on the bed.When Bull exited the bathroom, his hands busy fastening the zipper on his fly, his eyes fell on Lisa sitting posed for him, on the bed. Her skirt open, her busy finger sunk into the top of her pussy, as her wide ice blue eyes stared into his. Her fingers stopped moving while she sat frozen for a few seconds looking full into his eyes, her finger again began sliding over the wet and swollen lips of her cunt. Parting the lips gently with her finger, Lisa moved the tip over the erect bud of her clit. Slowly slipping into the swelled lips of her pink pussy her finger glinted with sticky honey. Bull's deep voice almost cracked as he spoke. "Jesus, Lisa. Couldn't you wait until the party was over before you started finger fucking yourself?" "Not really Bull," her sultry voice slow. "I just got turned on thinking about you and decided to put my fingers in my pussy for a little while." "Wouldn't you rather have something else in there, Lisa?" "Yes I'd really like something else in here. Have you got anything in mind that I could fill this with? I do like to have my pussy filled any time I can." "Oh, I have something to fill it with all right, I have fingers, a tongue or a big cock! Which one would you like, or maybe all three. |