She closed the gap between them again and he could feel her breath on his neck. The heat of the day was gone and there was a cool chill to the air fro... the storm that was almost upon them, yet there was an intense heat between their bodies. His hands found her shoulders and slowly, painfully slowly, moved down her chest until he cupped her breasts. God, he missed them! She stood up on her toes and pulled him down to kiss her. Their kisses were even more intense and somehow reflected the. My fingers were still caressing the wet fabric of her thong panties, rubbing back and forth, causing her pussy to grow wetter by the second."Mmm, ohh! Keep touching me there," Amy groaned out at my fingers rubbing her pussy through her thong. It'd been so long since I'd touched a woman like this. I remembered how much I enjoyed the pleasure of watching a woman masturbate in front of me, touching herself, playing with toys as I sat at distance and jerked myself off at the performance before my. I decided to shower and then head out with the girls to the tavern. First, though, I had to wait for the girls to come back. Shouldn’t be much longer, I thought, they’ve been gone for at least an hour.ooOooSally’s viewpoint:I stood watching my husband fuck my best friend. Judging by her loud moans, Carole was having a good time. And, gosh, I was also so wet, turned on by watching him thrusting into her. I stood mesmerised as he obviously and loudly unloaded deep inside my friend.I hid behind. “Come on, Lor, what’s wrong?” Jerry asked, as he took Loren’s stockinged feet into his hands and began a gentle massage. “We can work this out!” “What are you doing Jerry?” “What…? Nothing!” “Don’t do that.” “What?” asked Jerry. “Don’t touch my feet, Jerry. I really don’t want you touching my feet.” “I was going to massage them.” Jerry moved his hands past Loren’s ankles and onto her legs. “Take your hands off my legs Jerry. I mean it.” “Come on, Lor. You used to love that.” “That’s over, okay?.