He slid his free hand between my legs, covering my pussy with his hand. He slowly stroked his fingers up and down my slit, getting close to my cilt bu... not actually touching it. I thought I was going to die from pleasure overload. I whimpered low in my throat as he finally touched my cilt. The brush of his fingers running over my cilt made me buck with pleasure, he laughed deep in his throat as I whimpered and tried to ride his hand. He slid one finger down my pussy and thrusted his finger. He made some movement to get out from under the sink as I moved out of the way. He stood up and turned facing the window, looking out as waiting for something.Then I placed one hand on his buttocks and another one moved around to the front of his pants and touched his growing bulge. He stopped looking outside and turned to face me.Smiling he slipped his arms around my waist and dragged me against his hard body, then kissed me deeply and I felt his hands touching my buttocks through my skirt.He. The lawyer wasn't prepared to find thetip of his tool sliding up and down her exposedvulva, bumping her clitoris with every stroke. "That's it, Ms. Carlin, loosen up a bit and get wet. You might as well enjoy what's coming to you." You can't get away with this. I'll see the bunch ofyou in jail!" Just watch," said Mike, as he eased the bulboushead of his penis into the yielding pinkness of Cera'scunt. She was no virgin, but she hadn't had a datein more than two years, and she'd never had it. "And I'm just upset, or I was upset because you guys didn't tell me. But I'm over that now."At that moment, Freddie stumbled into the living room, rubbing his eyes. When he saw Carly he put his hands over his nipples as he was just wearing his boxers. "Oh hey, Carly."Carly giggled, "Hi Freddie." So are we all cool now?" He asked.Carly nodded. "Yeah, congratulations by the way." Thanks Carly, I know that I speak for Sam when I say…" Oh hush it Benson, don't speak for me when I'm in the same.