It was hard to believe she actually approved of my singing, but we were both having fun. When we got to the next part Cheryl joined in. XXX I parted the soft, moist entrance to her waiting love canal with my fingers as I slowly inserted a couple digits and began to apply massaging pressure to her G-spot. My mind was racing in other directions. It did not take me long as it was done simply with an acoustic guitar and drum machine. Her moans began to increase in frequency and intensity as I worked her over with my loving moves. As each inch of flesh became exposed, I delicately caressed the newly exposed area with my finger tips and tongue. I no longer felt the need to do the funky chicken, but inside my heart and mind were dancing.
