The next with my friend I sent this in … January, I think? To a girl I’ve been sleeping with on and off (mostly off) for a while. We don’t hang ...ut with friends, but so often — every couple of months, I would say — we text each other (usually she gets in touch with me) and after some back and forth, some hemming and hawing (mostly on my part), we meet somewhere and have sex. I sent this because it had been a while since we’d slept together, and I wanted to see her or at least I wanted her to. Tenderly he traced the contour of my face, my neck, my lips. Gently he teased my mouth with his finger, parting my lips. I eagerly opened my mouth and allowed him to slip his finger to the warm wetness inside. My tongue and lips massaged his finger, sucking him, licking him while my hand simultaneously stroked his cock, mimicking the motions of my lips. I had never made him come this way. He leaned into me and placed his warm mouth on the sensitive skin behind my earlobe. His tongue soft, wet,. He picks you up by your waist and turns you over so that you were now on all fours on your leather seat. I don’t know if that surprised you but you didn’t resist and you quickly adapt to your new position. Your bookends adapt too; they drop down to lay the backs of their heads onto the leather and nurse your nipples as your breasts hang beautifully with their ample weight. They are able to massage them with greater intensity now as those fabulous tits hang for them to reach and caress all of. I think my mouth must have dropped open as their lips met. As the kissing grew more passionate, the blankets fell away. Well, we didn’t need them any more; things were quickly hotting up.Still unable to believe what was happening, I watched as the two girls kissed fervently in front of me. Caroline’s towel was undone and discarded, then Nathalie’s robe fell open as their hands explored each other’s bodies. I was now able to see them in all their naked glory and I didn’t think I needed to be.