He traced the edge, teasing me. “Fuck yourself with this,” he said and returned to the couch. I pushed the dildo deep inside me and then pulled it...out a little at a time, coating it with my juices. I pressed it up to the roof of my cunt so I could stimulate my clit, which was aching and tingling, begging to be stimulated. I looked at Matty who was staring at me and rubbing his cock through his jeans. With his other hand, he reached into the bag again. He pulled out an anal plug. His eyes got. Lifting it to his lips he gently bit and sucked at her nipple, then sensing Pippa relaxing he let his free hand roam her ripe body as she moaned from his efforts. As his hand caressed her thigh, then up across her stomach he let her breast drop and met her face to face, his tongue searching and finding hers as his hand works its way between her legs, finding the sparse hair, then her mound and the cleft between her lips. She gasped as he pressed a finger between her lips sliding his hand along. As she took my throbbing cock out, I began to open her shirt, massaging each of her soft warm breasts. She pushed her head down towards my lap and began sucking my cock. I lay there, motionless, unable to speak. My eyes rolled back in my head as she massaged my cock with her tongue. Her tongue piercing catching the most sensitive part of my cock each time she rubbed past it. Her hand was now tugging. Each time she pulled her hand up, she took more of my cock into her mouth. Each time she pulled. I can barely breathe, but his cock feels so good in my mouth I can’t stop. Knowing he is close, I cup his balls with my hand. I can’t wait for him to explode in my mouth, but he has other plans. He pulls my head off his cock. “I want to fuck that pussy” I start to moan, my pussy begins to drip as I climb up. Just as I’m ready to climb on facing him, he tells me to turn around. I hover above his cock and slowly slide down the length of it. I love the penetration I feel from this angle. I.