My friend did the same and his girl moaned even louder. We moaned a bit louder too, and refused to slow down. Such a wonderful sensation; how could ... even think of slowing my pace? It was too good to slow down.As I rammed her pussy, I groped her cushy tits, squeezing and fondling them, and my friend stroked her ass. She moaned passionately with each touch. As I fondled and fucked, I really couldn't believe that this was really happening. I was having my first threesome with my best friend. I can’t repress this or pretend I’m not horny. Carl got me all riled up last night, and I need a release. Obviously, the last and most powerful sexual encounter I had was watching June in the bathroom. That’s where my mind went. It’s a dream. Just a dream.I need to masturbate. I need to calm myself down and settle my nerves. I feel my hand glide over my thick hips to my pussy. It’s not shaved, but I keep it trimmed. The long hairs get caught or tugged on and drive me nuts. Two fingers spread my. I watched as he licked his lips while looking my voluptous body up and down.Now I must let it be known that it's a secret to no one that I love to suck dick as much as fuck itI got to the front of his desk and leaned in, making my breast spill out. "Oh! I'm so sorry" I yelped. I watched as a cheshire cat grin spread across his face. He told me it was no problem. I began to stuff myself back into my bra until he caught my hand and offered to help. With no thought in my mind of ever telling him. Somehow she had managed to sleep comfortably through the heat, especially since her hand had fell into a half melted bucket of ice cream by the side of her sofa.Waking up in the early afternoon she looked round with a rather contented gaze, bolting upright when she felt the lukewarm liquid on her hand, which used to be ice cream."Shit!" Quickly waking up she picked up the bucket and rushed to the fridge, frowning as she threw it into the freezer she quickly went to wash her hands, and flopped.