Before I can utter a word, I am silenced with a passionate, German kiss from Kimberly that closes my eyes shut. With this tongues exploring each other's mouth, I hand and wipe her painful and sensitive clit. Her responses to my hands touching her turn me on enough to talk her over onto her straight back and consume her pussy all over again. Distracted, I rarely discover Brenda gently dropping down the bed. Out of my line of view, she falls into her bathroom and places on a band on. Then, she cracks start the restroom door to view me heading down on Kimberly on her behalf bed. Lord only knows what's planning on in her naughty brain at the moment. Where'd Brenda get? I ask, pausing my language to view around her bedroom. I do believe she went downstairs to confirm the celebration, Kimberly fibs, unproductive me with her hands working through my hair. I believed Amber was catering the party, I remark, looking up in to her brilliant, blue innocent eyes. She'll be back, ...