You decide to remove the bra and thong yourself and lie there still waiting. The next thing is his hand gently lifts your hand to his body...and a smooth shirt and its buttons, at this you move onto your knees facing him and start to remove his shirt by just touch, as you reach his trousers you feel his groin which slowly starts to move under the zip this again makes you bite your lip and you undo his trousers and as you go to pull them down you put your hand inti his boxers and. Suddenly, her pussy gripped him so tight that he almost lost his load again, but he knew he had unfinished business with the buxom blond who was now tugging gently on his nipple. The blond moved off of her friends face, turned and pulled her little red dress up to reveal her asshole to him. As the brunette’s orgasm subsided, he pulled his wet cock from her dripping pussy, and toyed with her friend’s tight ass. The blond reached back and invited him in by spreading her ass cheeks with her hot. And moister.I moved one hand down to her thigh and caressed, so soft and smooth, so different from the thighs of men I had caressed over the years. The Dianne part of me was appreciating it, but the Dire part of me was craving this! My palm ran up and down, from her knee up to almost her hip, then back down. Her thighs parted a bit, and my fingers slipped a little in between them. At the same time my other hand started to caress her back, and I could now tell that she was not wearing a bra. ”“You seriously don’t remember?”“Remember what?”“Shit, Abbie must have messed with your brain or something.”“She’s a girl, of course she messes with my brain.”“Get your phone out and call her. I wanna get to the bottom of this.”Josh got his phone out and rang up Abbie.“What is it?” Abbie asked on answering.“John wants to talk to you about something,” Josh explained. “I dunno what, he’s being weird.” Josh handed the phone to John.“Alright Abbie, what did you do to Josh!?” John shouted.“What the.