I sat there in a chair at the edge of the bed and could see not only how shiny his rod was from her ecstasy, but the amount of juice that was flowing ...rom her onto the sheets. They were whispering what must have been naughty things in each others ear, as there was a lot of grunting and nodding. It seems they were both working on living their own fantasies by now. His rhythm was slightly faster now, her hands firmly wrapped around his butt, pulling him inward. She was controlling the action!. “Uh, no. I just guessed.” “Oh shit,” Sandy said, “You must really think I’m some kinda slut, huh.” “No way. We were playing, remember?” Bob reminded. “You know, I always thought you were good looking, but jesus, you're so hot too. I can't believe how sexy you are.” “You still think I'm sexy?” Sandy asked. Bob slouched down in his seat a bit and put both of his feet on the floor. Sandy looked at the tent in his shorts. “I think that's a 'yes',” Sandy said, answering her own question. “You at. "Behave yourself," he said in a stern voice, but I could tell he was smiling as he spoke. "Yes, J!" I replied sweetly.I spread the lube onto my chosen dildo and slowly eyed my reflection. I put one leg on either side of the chair as I pushed it into my waiting pussy. The pink bulb parted my folds and I watched the length slowly disappear into my tight, hot pussy.The mint lube was both cooling and burning at the same time, and boy, was it was a delicious feeling. Once I was happy with the. He rubbed my eyes, cheeks and then on my neck. I was getting goose bumps all over my body. He moved the flower on my bust, on my boobs, nipples. While rubbing the flower on my boobs he purposely rubbed in such a way so that the sari covering my boobs moves and gave him the maximum exposure. He adjusted the sari so that my navel visible and rubbed the flower on my navel and slowly came to my boobs and rubbed on the side of the boobs. I was getting wet slowly. He then moved the flower to my.