If your looking at us head on I was on the right and Daulton was on the left and she laid down with her head/shoulders/ kind of in my lap and her ass ...n the middle and she was pushing up against Daulton with her feet. She looked so sexy. After 5/10 minutes I could see Daulton put his hand on her ass or thigh and he was rubbing back and forth, eventually fingering her pussy through her panties (or I suspect he was). She kind of started moaning and raised her ass up a little and grabbed my cock.. My mom's hair brush seemed like a good choice. The handle is about 6 inches long and narrow. The only real lube I could find was a jar of Vaseline. Not a preferred choice but good enough. I've dressed up in knee high nylons, pink panties, training bra, see through blouse and a knit skirt. I love my tiny heels but still need practice walking in them. After spending well over an hour playing with the war paint my face is now feminine. Or at least passable enough in a slutty way.My hair is long. I watch in amazement as your tongue snakes out and laps at her cunt, flicking over her clit and digging deep into her flowing pussy, lapping up all the juice you can get.Your hands are running over her ass, slapping the cheeks and an occasional finger sinking into her ass hole.As she comes into your mouth, the two guys have developed a rhythm and are vigorously thrusting in and out of your pussy and ass.When she is through cumming, she pushes the first guys head up, forcing him to stop sucking. To dare to dance! Long ago she came to Me adorned in black sheer panties and matching cape of desire. her long black hair cascading down around her shoulders. her pearl white teeth gleaming in the light as she coyly smiled to Me. her waist bearing a golden chain of love binding her to Me. her body flowing with the soft rhythm of the music. A vision of delight…she danced for Me! she danced the dance of love. she danced the dance of life. she danced with such freedom within her soul. she was.