We were into our fourth episode when my phone emitted its incoming-text jingle; I read the text.“We have less than ten minutes, girls. Let’s get d...essed.”“Oh. Wow. I’d forgotten.”“Yeah,” responded Gracey, “with a good distraction, Civia, it’s pretty easy to sit around in your skin with your best friends and not really ... remember that you’re naked. I was like you when we started this, but I quickly got used to it. I now prefer it, and strongly so.”Civia looked at Gracey for a bit, then said,. Still looking right at me, she saidshe totally understood what he was telling her and that she wouldgladly do absolutely everything and anything he wanted, no matter whatit was he wanted her to do, if only he would fill her with his semenright now. He turned to me as fucked my wife and asked me if I had heardand understood what my wife had agreed to do. Did I agree that shecould do anything he wanted and would I guarantee to make her live upto her end of the bargain? He also said that I had. He held them in his hands, teasing and sucking on every inch of them. She moaned with lust, her pussy now soaking wet. “Oh my God, you are so sexy,” whispered Mike. Mike slid down farther, his now rigid cock lying right on her puffy pussy lips. Jenny moved back and forth trying to will his cock inside of her. She needed him. “Do you want me?” asked Mike with a sly grin. “Yes, please, yes,” moaned Jenny. “Not yet, baby. I want to eat that sweet pussy of yours that I have been dreaming. But he was gettingtired of me telling him that my virginity was being saved for marriageand that he could not touch me down there. I could tell he was gettingfrustrated, and our relationship had plateaued and now it was dangerouslyclose to slowing down and falling off of a steep cliff. How long is myBen going to wait for me? I was running out of ways to be creative withhim in the sack and keeps his hands off my clit. I really liked it whenhe pressed against my panties and began to explore with.