I sat on her bed and started studying beside her without clothes. I did not want to wake her. I was just enjoying her half nude body and studying. Onc... in a while I was touching her ass and thighs.After half an hour entertainment, I moved her a little and she woke up in a dizzy state. She didn’t notice me or her torn out dress at first. I mean her brain signals haven’t reached her body yet. It took her less than a minute to know and understand what happened. I could see a lot of expressions in. But, well, I just took my clothes off. Do you really need to know any more than that? Roberta moved to the couch and sat back, crossed her legs, smiled, and adopted an expectant and impatient air. When my boxers came down my dick was half hard. Shit! That certainly sent the wrong message! When I was done she told me to move the coffee table and stand in front of her. After I’d done so, she scooted forward on the cushions. She reached out and gave my dick a few pushes back and forth, wrapped her. “Well, we have to invite the other Maid of Honor, too.” She jerked her head in my direction.“Absolutely!” Emma agreed.Up to that point, I’d been sitting off to the side, mostly ignoring them as I idly scrolled through Facebook on my phone. But the mention of “Maid of Honor” caused me to look up.“Hey,” I began. “I don’t want to intrude on your girls-night-out. I can sit this one out.”“Oh, no. I don’t think so,” Jess said, shaking her head slowly. “I’m going to chat with Amelia, but I suspect. ' Jethro smiled. He leaned down and lightly, reverently kissed her lower stomach - and at the same time pushed three fingers into Claire's pussy. Claire saw stars as she hit the pillow. Through the sound of her own moans, she heard Jethro talking, 'That's right, let those hips move. That's how they're going to look riding my cock. Yes, scream as I fuck you, oh, oh....' His frenzied fingers were thrusting and curling against her g-spot, her inner walls clenching, sending sparks up Claire's.