As I looked under her skirt, she opened her legs and I slipped my hand on the inside of her thigh, slowly carressing her, she giggled again. As I made...my way up her leg, she put her arm around my neck, when I reached the top I ran my finger down the front of her knickers.With her arm around my neck I leaned in to kiss her, soon we were snogging, tongues and all, as I was running my finger up and down her snatch. Wendy came over and stroked my cock through my pants, I moved my fingers inside. The bottles clinked together as Jake pulled two out of the fridge and walked over to hand her one. Emily chugged half the bottle. "Thirsty?" he grinned. Emily just smiled at him feeling a little better already. "Is there anything else on?" she asked, really needing a distraction. She'd noticed when he sat down that he was much closer to her than before. "Probably not. Thursday night television sucks," he replied, placing his beer and the popcorn on the coffee table. She sighed. "We could do. "Shiggie?" I asked, stalling for time to think of what to say to Mitchell."No. Emperor Hirohito, I'm talking about," Mitchell said, the sarcasm thick. "Yeah -- Squiggy!" Shiggie," I corrected."Whatever. Is he bent, or not?" Shiggie is the club's best pitcher at this moment," I said. "He behaves himself, he stays in shape, and he has been a credit to the Orioles' organization. I don't know about his sleeping habits, and I don't think it's any of your damned business, either!"Amy reached over and. I went in slow and surely destined to go faster as the mood struck, but right then, I closed my eyes and enjoyed her rack in the way I wanted.Oddly enough, they weren't pushy about how I enjoyed them, just getting me to do that. I let her nipple fling up and down endlessly, and I made her scrub my head too, so I knew I was getting the job done. I even kissed it for her as well and had her shaking also."Oh, I surely did underestimate you, Jill; I'm next to speechless now. Titillate your tart.