At this point, my ass had completely eaten my shorts and thong, and both were shoved up onto my pussy lips. I felt myself cum on the leather and I le... out a little moan as I continued to rub my cunt juice on the arm of the couch. It was then that I heard something in the hallway. Mr W let out a little a little cough as he walked down the hall and I jumped off the couch and yanked up my top. By the time he walked in, I was turned around and pulling my shorts over my ass cheeks. “Oh! Mr. Understand,this was all in fun and everyone knew that thesewere no more than jokes. We were all happilymarried and really didn't want to ruin ourfriendship by complicating it with any "funnybusiness". As our relationship with Krista and Craigprogressed we spent more and more time together. We were all in our early 20's and with no k**saround we would stay up late and just talk or playboard games. Occasionally as we talked we woulddiscuss sex and things we liked and didn't like. Things we. Once I was low enough, I could see that Corvallis still had too many people in it, as there were RVs, tents and cars in many locations in and around town, but not near our home thanks to the half-mile police and army cordon that was still being maintained around it. I guessed that the number of religious pilgrims had maybe halved from its peak. Corvallis had faded in importance since the Guardian Angel had started attacking air bases three nights ago. My families and I had left town, so. On his knees, he picks the back of the g string to the side, opening me up. Still leaning forward, he has a perfect view and access to all of me. Using an index finger, he traces my lower lips, up and down to my inner entrance then back up to circle my clitoris. After, he takes another hand, inserts two fingers into me, wet and swollen. Moaning, he thrusts slowly, using the thumb of his other hand on my clitoris, turning little circles and tracing figure-eights. Kissing my cheeks and legs, I.