My fingers trace the curvature of my breasts then cup each one, gently rubbing my nipples with my thumbs exciting them into hardness.The face peering ...ack at me is blushing, a natural face with no make-up to hide the freckles dancing in the candle light, cheeks covered in a light pink veil and lips full and moist. Nervously, I begin to twirl my long dark hair between my fingers; my body heat warms the lotion upon my skin, filling the air with the scent of springtime.I feel her hands upon me,. Taking a deep breath, I gain the courage to move forward.As the door slowly opens, I hear the shower. The coast is clear for my entry. I close the door gently, so as not to make any noise. I can feel wetness between my thighs as I walk towards you. The beat of my heart is thumping in my ears. You are just stepping out of your trousers. Seeing you bent over slightly, I just couldn't help myself. I reach out and squeeze your backside. Being so quiet, you didn't hear me approach you. You're. And for me to get off watching him watch me! :)I begrudgingly let go of what felt like quite a substantial big black dick and pranced off towards the guest bedroom. For a visual: the room is just off the back corner of the couch, meaning you couldn't see into the room if you were sitting up straight on the couch facing forward towards the TV like normal. BUT, if you were sitting longways, the same position you would be in to take a nap, and turned your head 45 degrees? Then you would be able to. Yes, I am. It will make things so much easier when I want to see how hot and wet your pussy is.”“Trust me,” she said in a low, sexy voice. “If I’m in the room with you, I am hot and wet.” Diana turned her body so that his hand slipped from her hip to her mound.David lowered his hand until his fingers were touching her moist pussy lips. As his fingers began to lightly run across her clit, he asked, “Did you enjoy yourself last night?”“Enjoy would not be the word I would choose to describe my.